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nuk - super sonik lyrics

[intro]
(bangthatshit)
(ayy, turn me up, jim)

[verse 1]
like lil mello skii, boy, i’ma get you
hear that— ’cause we put supersonic on the pistol
they ain’t tryna slide, boy, they body cars and smash out
the opps got me and vando in the corner, we gon’ crash house
see, i always wake up fresher than a bitch, that’s if they looking
tell promoters that it’s drakey in this bitch, that’s if they book me
we’ve been makin’ strands out of opps, lil’ stupid
they gon’ think i’m stacey in this bitch the way i’m whoopin’
niggas ain’t mooskey, i get trackstars walked down
you ain’t hard, but bro was standin’ on him while he caught rounds
get some niggas dropped fast, then go catch some air in florida
i see dеad niggas walkin’, that shit lookin’ paranormal
load up all these .223s, turnin’ niggas into skelliеs
everybody gotta die, that’s when i’m thinkin’ hypothetic
i can’t let these niggas drop, i can’t give these niggas credit
the d stand for dead opp, but he hit a nigga with his [?]

[chorus]
lil’ brodie say he entertained, watch him wayne walkin’
you can’t tell him you got fully, brodie, watch how you be talkin’
when you really up, boy, watch how you do business
unky say when you go drop a couple, watch how they be snitchin’
[verse 2]
i just let that k talk for me
we only gon’ come for dead niggas, ain’t gon’ take y’all money
say that trap shit special to me, can’t take a nigga chef
and we ain’t gun shop this month ’cause we’ve been takin’ niggas’ weapons
i can’t go in jail, break my dogs, but we got fire sticks
bah, bah, bah, that’s when opps go in retirement
we the real droppers, real poppers, let me get deep
we the reason why they makin’ posts like check up on your people
opp niggas fan bitches
we built like a head gasket transmitter
he the first to get a hit just like an open+season game
we gon’ get more blood because we over even, gang
mm+hmm, i’m stackin’
over even, boy, like mm+hmm, i’m lackin’
don’t believe it, boy, i ain’t never lackin’
it’s a lot of fan niggas
keep a chopstick by me like a china man with me

[verse 2]
we kill niggas
they say by the way we pick ’em off, they think we feel niggas
how niggas slide on us, we go and get our backs
i dismember guns, i take a stock off and put switch on that
fill my clip right up with babas
my brother bad as hell, he keep his switch more than my grandma
get up on him, then we hop out
we gotta hit these niggas in they shit before they cop out
get on real+deal street shit
before these niggas try to get on real+deal police shit
all in the paperwork
we know how that’s lookin’
shit, we really just gon’ pick on y’all, we know niggas pussies
i know these niggas hurt we score
they wanna know how i got drop, i got it from a scorpio
they say it’s money on my head, say that it’s ’bout forty+ish
get right on an opp ass, and finish him like scorpion

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