nsb youngzy - still alive lyrics
[intro nsb youngzy]
if u playin’ , please stop and i told you dont play
homie, i got 50 round drum, you get shots in the mornin’
hunnids, falling love with the money, just turnin’
not live in the bronx, f+ck your b+tch with the cop she got threesome i hit it, we playin’
she get in the car then we f+ck in the back and we do it again again and again
she get nasty, but i got it, they tryna running, then i found it
i got some grrrrrr poww on my lane, i got some grrrrr poww on my fams
[hook 1 nsb youngzy ]
im back yea im back, they still got panic cause im back
im still alive gon’ fight back, im still alive gon kick back
write in this paper his name, and f+ck with his honey
she likin’ and suckin’ my d+ck i gave her some money
[verse1 pooh saiki]
got glock on my lap when i cruise in the honda no security but ride with protection
when i spit this rhyme in my songs the police gon be wondering if this sh+ts real or a fiction
just playin i mean it
i rap and i live it
his head split it
gun jams clear it
i might do my dance while i’m f+cking yo b+tch
nut on her eyes it’s hard for her to blink
n0body knows cause thats my sneaky link
gave her some racks told that b+tch dont you snitch
he came with his flock he still dead on arrival
glock 44 it shoots .22 long rifle
no competition i just k!lled all my rival
12 f+cking gauge it’s gon blow their skeletal
[hook 1 nsb youngzy ]
im back yea im back, they still got panic cause im back
im still alive gon’ fight back, im still alive gon kick back
write in this paper his name, and f+ck with his honey
she likin’ and suckin’ my d+ck i gave her some money
[hook 2 nsb youngzy]
everything dead everything dead, they got shot cause the bullet is spraying
dont you play with the gun they got aimin, im sippin henny, i grab’em bl!cky
write in this paper his name, and f+ck with his honey
she likin’ and suckin’ my d+ck i gave her some money
[verse 2 lil 3sad]
its 3, nsb, saiki, we ballin feel like kobe
the opps get mad cause we lit, they broke please dont f+ckin test me
whola lotta money in my bag, tryna make her p+ssy wet
this gang is lit watch ur back, gunfire is ready b+tch where u at?
people mix sprites with cocaine
this sh+t is facts no one can’t compare
f+ck what are u talkin bout complaints?
my aim hit the fatal point, he lame
nsb is chinese descent
3sad is takengon descent
there is pooh, he rapp like godd+mn
we just need m’s, we dont need cents
[hook 1 nsb youngzy ]
im back yea im back, they still got panic cause im back
im still alive gon’ fight back, im still alive gon kick back
write in this paper his name, and f+ck with his honey
she likin’ and suckin’ my d+ck i gave her some money
[hook 2 nsb youngzy]
everything dead everything dead, they got shot cause the bullet is spraying
dont you play with the gun they got aimin, im sippin henny, i grab’em bl!cky
write in this paper his name, and f+ck with his honey
she likin’ and suckin’ my d+ck i gave her some money
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