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nuk - dummy knot lyrics

[intro]
(bangthatshit)

[verse 1]
tell ’em press play on this shit ’til i’m on every chart
they see me ridin’ with habibi, he got every car
lil’ bitch, i’m really in that water, i know every shark
we ride with chopstick in that maybach, we got heavy hearts
we ain’t shit like ten man, but stay in chrome hearts
when i leave saks, i spend like three bands with my nigga dart
can’t name no nigga like me
i can get the price cheap, fuck you rap niggas, play with cocoa just like iced tea
for seven years, we’ve been playin’ road like ain’t no home games
ain’t tryna hear ’em sing, but want the ticket on them old j’s
i ain’t been convicted, boy, don’t tell me ’bout my old start
boy, i got my knuckles in that field just like a nose guard
i can play it brazy, give out grams just like a loan shark
ain’t no used to bein’ on my dick, boy, take your own charge
got so many ‘scripts that i might try to start my own pharm’
i heard a thousand grams’ll save your trip just like own star

[chorus]
how can you be thuggin’ with some niggas you ain’t never fed?
my bitches see me with this dummy knot, they say i’m special ed
told my bitch i’m ’bout my green guys just like i linked with web
bet them niggas went out feelin’ good ’til they got put to bed
we done set a record with that dog, but still ain’t get no guinness
they probably mad that we selllin’ out dog like we sell penicillin
they know that we with all that sav shit, they net we be on plenty
lil’ brodie quick to cook a ham, i’m in the field with denny’s
how can you be thuggin’ with some niggas you ain’t never fed?
my bitches see me with this dummy knot, they say i’m special ed
told my bitch i’m ’bout my green guys just like i linked with web
bet them niggas went out feelin’ good ’til they got put to bed
we done set a record with that dog, but still ain’t get no guinness
they probably mad that we selllin’ out dog like we sell penicillin
they know that we with all that sav shit, they net we be on plenty
lil’ brodie quick to cook a ham, i’m in the field with denny’s
[verse 2]
fuck with real niggas, i can never be the oki class
i can get you turnt without a plug, i’m like a mofi pad
boy, keep that money off the ‘net with your lil’ social ass
you ain’t got no pape’ in 2020, boy, you hopeless sad
they know i’m goin’ for the crown if it go up for grabs
they say i’m punchin’ on that bag, i rope in dope and jab
if it’s some money on the floor, then we get mobile fast
can’t a nigga out here breathe and say they wrote my raps
i put the whole city on, i put that on my back
i ain’t linin’ up a deep tackle, but i’ma grow my sacks
how you ain’t got no love for me? used to hold my strap
i be passin’ kids every day like how they know my raps?
i get high as hell every day, that’s how they know my haps
i be sellin’ dog like tennis, that’s how i know my racks
we be tryna get a kill streak, it’s like we go for stats
all my niggas steppin’ on that dog, but we don’t go for pats

- nuk lyrics

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