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nuk - kolor money lyrics

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[intro]
(b+tch, kash, ayy)
(bangthatsh+t)

[verse 1]
my b+tch keep tellin’ me that i’m the sh+t, she wanna tp me
catch me without a gun, boy, i keep shots just like a speakeasy
oxy, oxy 10, 30, 40, i’ve been bean beanin’
we gon’ catch the opps before the summer, call that spring cleaning
boy, i seen you with them silly juggs, sorry they ain’t last
i’m so raw, when i get in the booth, i’m sorry, i’m a natural
boy, it’s brazy when i go outside, my shawty be like cassius
my b+tches knowin’ that i diddy bop, my b+tches think they cassi
when i walk up in the club, i tell the owners to match me
if my b+tch pull up right now, she gon’ be colder than aspen
i’m like russell westbrook with this money, i got rack game
you see me on the class a lot, i’m spendin’ back pay
dropped a whole pint, boy, i break glass, they think i’m shaq friend
i be makin’ showball money, check out my backends
make a million cash, go and split it with my black friends
these benjies got these b+tches in my face just like a blackhead

[chorus]
i be on the road, and i got chocolate like nutter buddy
i don’t let my nephew color books ’cause we got color money
i ain’t even tryna f+ck your b+tch, you can tell her for me
the streets’ll show these n+ggas real colors like a teletubby
keep his chopstick, brodie got bodies just like bath soap
i was slappin’ beans in the girl before i had blow
boy, i keep like fifty on me daily, i’m an assh0l+
i can keep the industry connected just like castro
[verse 2]
i be with all trap n+ggas, bring the bag in
only n+gga industry ready that ain’t got rap friends
lil’ brodie nem goin’ zip for zip, it’s sixteen in a ‘bow
got some fans that walk a thousand miles to see my glo
h+ll yeah, i keep the spot flooded, never been a worker
when these people see me talk to dogs, they think i’m eddie murphy
just because you got a hundred grams don’t mean you got no weight
just because they found my brother cards don’t mean they got no case
all these n+ggas think they too safe until they lose they roof
all my opps be hearin’ bang bang when we get in pursuit
you spendin’ too much money with him, he gon’ fake you out the blue
get on his whip just like kane did, and take him out his shoes

[chorus]
i be on the road, and i got chocolate like nutter buddy
i don’t let my nephew color books ’cause we got color money
i ain’t even tryna f+ck your b+tch, you can tell her for me
the streets’ll show these n+ggas real colors like a teletubby
keep his chopstick, brodie got bodies just like bath soap
i was slappin’ beans in the girl before i had blow
boy, i keep like fifty on me daily, i’m an assh0l+
i can keep the industry connected just like castro

[verse 3]
first trip, i d+mn near got robbed and caught a cab home
they like, “nuk went and turned the city up”, that’s what they ask for
my first run was forty+eight thousand, but it ain’t last long
oops, i mean fifty+eight thousand, i did the math wrong
knew i was gon’ always f+ck with blows, takin’ my last name
treat a b+tch just like a birthday party how i smash cakes
my fiend say i got that smiley pack, it’s like it’s half+baked
you ain’t sh+t when you lose your legs, you better ask blake
[chorus]
i be on the road, and i got chocolate like nutter buddy
i don’t let my nephew color books ’cause we got color money
i ain’t even tryna f+ck your b+tch, you can tell her for me
the streets’ll show these n+ggas real colors like a teletubby
keep his chopstick, brodie got bodies just like bath soap
i was slappin’ beans in the girl before i had blow
boy, i keep like fifty on me daily, i’m an assh0l+
i can keep the industry connected just like castro



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