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nony1 – nony for president lyrics

i done ran it up
check after check had to add it up
so focused they think that i’m addied up
went got a business i’m bossy they mad at the fact that i’m black and i’m tatted up
plus a strategist i’m movin’ tactical
and i got shooters to back me up
and they gone do what i’m asking for
turn ya lil’ mood to a massacre
abra+cadabra voila
back in this bih like tada
free gussie jc and all of my guys
and throw all of them crooked police inside
or f+ck it just do how they doin’ my kind
nah we don’t talk about that on the hip
all gas no brakes for i’ma dip for the chips
i’m an ape on a vine boy i need me a grip
simone biles with that bag i’ma flip
i get live for them pesos
taken trips to the a for the payroll
oh and we got thеm cakes by case loads
something put away in thе safe for the case closed
you know i was lit when they offered a milly had mentally spent it and god is my witness
account d+mn near negative read that lil’ print had to skip on that signature
f+ck was they thinkin’
i can’t be going for nothing
i’m knowin’ my worth can’t be purchased i’m taken i knew all i needed was grindin’ and patience consistency mixed with a gift and some faith
kick it different than many i mimic the greats
had to clear up the vision and pivot positions and take off
offset n+ggas get a baseball bat to the top i’ma knock ya whole face off
i’m already shinin’ the f+ck i look like rockin’ diamonds they watchin’ me i got good timin’
i grind and i grind and i grind if i had to rewind it i’ll go back and grind it some more
walk like i talk it i know
talk like i know what i know
pop out now i’m at ya throat
poppin’ like i am the g.o.a.t
pop it ’cause i cannot go

no i can’t go out
like no hoe i
rather your mama cry than mine
scary ass n+gga wit’ a badge a glock 19
k!ll a n+gga don’t do time
got my sight on a few billion but all this k!llin’ got me blind
i don’t need you to tell me nothin’ ’bout what a bible say i want an eye for eye

you drop one we take ten
i’m talkin’ ya sister ya brother ya friend
they don’t give a f+ck ain’t no conscience inside ’em
time for real ones to rise up
all of them choppers and forties you posting bro’ where was you at when hit up tamir
kapernick took a knee cop took back took a life with it guess y’all ain’t seeing it clear
they sending messages
my reception good i been peepin’ this sh+t for a minute
young ones in the field puttin’ work in ’til the ones murdering in it
don’t get offended just play yo position and get with the mission
you tough as a f+ck when it comes to ya pigment but tuckin’ ya nuts and be duckin’ them piggies
enough is enough n+gga plenty is plenty
ya hear me
i’m already shinin’ the f+ck i look like rockin’ diamonds they watchin’ me i got good timin’
i grind and i grind and i grind if i had to rewind it i’ll go back and grind it some more
walk like i talk it i know
talk like i know what i know
pop out now i’m at ya throat
poppin’ like i am the g.o.a.t
pop it ’cause i cannot go

- nony1 lyrics

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