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nye street - virgin lyrics

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[chorus- nye street & jaey kilo]
f-ck i got to race i been paper chasing i been staying out the way
i ain’t never hating i been smoking thracks i been motivated daily
good gas clean lines of the act’ having racks in my mcm book bag
y’all ain’t head of me can’t look back duffel bags yeah i took that

that p-ssy -ss n-gga ain’t got no bodies old frigid -ss n-gga a virgin
i ain’t feeling these n-ggas one bit i can’t f-ck with ‘em see thru em i swerve ‘em
i ain’t doing no acting at all this ain’t no movie just 2 of us purging
he get out of body i’m catching his lil’ n-gga stamped real life we murder him

[verse 1- nye street]
no kick do’ caught him lacking from the back
2 bad b-tches and they puerto rican
hit my dawg he a devil deacon
he gon’ pull it if i tell him to
knock the juice out ya medulla n-gga
what’s round my waist that’s medussa n-gga
we don’t type or sneak diss on computers
picture me every sweating another that’s never

[verse 2- jaey kilo]
sparking fireworks out of the phantom when i’m in tampa right on fowler
i done whipped this into some hard do magic on the stove this used to be powder
i ain’t been making to much noise cuz when i come back its finna be louder
i ain’t got but just 2 goals start making more money and make moms prouder

[verse 3- nye street]
get the cheddar for the better g
eating breakfast at kekes
with your main thing she love me
still polo’d out in rugby
6k stuffed in my denim
pop out i’m fresh as a pepper mint, fresh as a pepper mint
spearmint fresh i be fresh for the h-ll of it
we don’t stop go get a check

[verse 4- jaey kilo]
snitch we make you so uncomfortable you move to holopaw
you tell ain’t nothing ‘bout you solid please don’t claim you raw at all
wild n-ggas they shot plenty people and was never caught
drug dealers get it out of county and was never short

[chorus- nye street & jaey kilo]
f-ck i got to race i been paper chasing i been staying out the way
i ain’t never hating i been smoking thracks i been motivated daily
good gas clean lines of the act’ having racks in my mcm book bag
y’all ain’t head of me can’t look back duffel bags yeah i took that

that p-ssy -ss n-gga ain’t got no bodies old frigid -ss n-gga a virgin
i ain’t feeling these n-ggas one bit i can’t f-ck with ‘em see thru em i swerve ‘em
i ain’t doing no acting at all this ain’t no movie just 2 of us purging
he get out of body i’m catching his lil’ n-gga stamped real life we murder him

[verse 5- nye street]
smoking that gas an its driving me crazy kush smoking lazy
might stack up for a porsche might stack up for a lex’ what ever better for me
i peeped the detec’ down the street foot on the gas then i dip
tell my bro load the gun up like john wick yeah we keep them sticks

[verse 6- jaey kilo]
don’t try tell me that you love me when you know d-mn well this for the moment
i don’t f-ck with this hoe she dead to me b-tch look in my eyes it’s showing it
you snitching on me cuz the both y’all scared like “b. that n-gga jaey on it”
b-tch aborted my baby ain’t no pressure for it she’ll lie ‘bout that to don’t it ?

[verse 7- nye street]
from carew street where we work days an night shifts
pack heat extendo clips
we moved white and we move bricks
and f-ck these n-ggas feelings we don’t care about they feelings
so n-gga find a healing
geek up in that chevy tahoe
rome vega got the semi auto

[verse 8- jaey kilo]
stay out that gangway black chico clear that hangway
hanging out the window clear the park they ran the same way
b-tch we rap about it cuz we really was looting
von don’t gotta rap about it cuz he really be shooting (brrtt turn up !)

[chorus- nye street & jaey kilo]
f-ck i got to race i been paper chasing i been staying out the way
i ain’t never hating i been smoking thracks i been motivated daily
good gas clean lines of the act’ having racks in my mcm book bag
y’all ain’t head of me can’t look back duffel bags yeah i took that

that p-ssy -ss n-gga ain’t got no bodies old frigid -ss n-gga a virgin
i ain’t feeling these n-ggas one bit i can’t f-ck with ‘em see thru em i swerve ‘em
i ain’t doing no acting at all this ain’t no movie just 2 of us purging
he get out of body i’m catching his lil’ n-gga stamped real life we murder him

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