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nuk - campanella lyrics

[verse]
another hit just like i’m campanella (come on p)
get that dog and hit it with a two just like i’m mackavelli
he ain’t pressin’, i just gotta tell him
way that i do tricks out with that dog, they say i’m kinda special
another twenty, boy, i just invested
my lil’ n+gga laid him on his face and got him out his bezel
they tryna see exactly my connection, so they watch my caption
even if you pillow talk for p+ssy, you can’t stop my actions
can’t relate it, so i’m duckin’ eighties
these n+ggas only wanna shoot me down, ain’t never think i made it
i just beat a case, they say i’m lucky just like jayson tatum
buy the bl!ck and it’s already copped
get thе bag and microwave the girl and call it ready rock
you won’t nеver catch me with no brick, ’cause i ain’t fetty wap
who really up when we pull out the ods? we pull chevys out
in the kitchen, it get hot in here like i caught nelly out
when i ain’t got nowhere to put that money, i invest in deeds
my b+tches ask me do i got that drac’? i be like, “yes, indeed”
i just bought the bond no.9 ’cause i just left the creed
i just put a switch up on that glock, it came with extra speed
brodie put that rizzy on that— he could’ve left it pale
i just put the numbers to that address, wrote the rest in braille
my brother wanna document his high, he wanna start a reel
we just made a language for the opps, we only talk with sh+lls
i don’t give my words out to the opps ’cause bro just got an l
never heard ’bout death by instagram? well, that’s what got him nailed
know they probably wanna call the state on me, but i’ll be d+mned
know they probably wanna build a case on me but not a trail
i ain’t into shootin’ out of whips, boy, i’ll walk
if he the other side, we try to track him like a ‘hawk
since seventeen, i’ve been gettin’ birdies from the stork
got a clean face, so i only get dirty in the dark
we be pressin’ sh+t, when we go out to slide, it’s like the park
just sent the bag, i’m with my lowkey b+tch, she pulled up in the dark
don’t use no gps to get there, we just pull up in the dark
like a pirate when he go for gold, we pull up by a mark
if it’s a n+gga out here coppin’ for the highs, i put him on
how i do these hoes that only wanna whine, i shut her home
got a pretty b+tch that only wanna whine like stella rosa
if i see somethin’ when i’m shoppin’ out of town, i send it home
got pretty hoes that look like lisa ray
i can’t have you n+ggas near my spot, it do four zips a day
if they want me to get up out that pot, they need my wrist to break
told them n+ggas long as i can whip it, i’m gon’ get the pape’
woke up and i had to move the spot, i thought i seen ’em lurkin’
how you manage sh+t? that’s how you separate the boss from workers
i ain’t even ‘posed to try to pop ’em, i still want a perky
heard the opps been tryna move away, but i still wanna murk ’em

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