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reese laflare – nosebleeds lyrics

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[intro: young thug]
turn it up bro, yeah
yeah! cocaine
yeah, ’bout to go brazy
yeah, slatt, slatt, slatt, woo

[pre-chorus: young thug]
[?], n-gg-s [?]
[?] n-gg-, slatt
’bout to pull in the hood, they respect, ‘spect
you should know i never [?], yeah, slatt, slatt
jimmy choo tee, yeah, slatt, slatt
i done ran it up, a n-gg- [?] like the [?]
most these b-tches half of a million horses like slatt, slatt
i whipped a million horses, yeah, slatt, slatt

[chorus: young thug]
i’m in the nosebleed, not the coach seat, oh yeah (oh yeah yeah)
got this gold on like trophy, oh yeah
i done strolled on ’cause they don’t know me, oh yeah (okay, okay)
pop the seal on the codeine clingin’, oh yeah
i’m in the nosebleed, not the coach seat, oh yeah (oh yeah yeah)
got this gold on like trophy, oh yeah
i done strolled on ’cause they don’t know me, oh yeah (okay, okay)
pop the seal on the codeine clingin’, oh yeah

[verse 1: reese laflare]
i’m so high now (i’m so high)
out my mind now (out my mind)
bring them vibes out (bring them vibes)
bring them slimes out (bring them slimes)
in the clouds now, see it in my eyes (in my eyes)
in the field now, f-ck it how you feel now (f-ck it how you feel)
ayy, yeah i’m the real (yeah i’m the real)
these n-gg-s ain’t real (n-gg-s ain’t real)
f-ck all that cap (f-ck all that cap)
n-gg-s is actors (n-gg-s is actors)
they livin’ backwards (they livin’ backwards)
the engine in the trunk (engine the trunk)
i ride it backwards (i ride it backwards)
she rode that d-ck like a rollercoaster
i want that head and i motorboat her
they pour up in fantas, no other sodas
my neck is on ice and it’s plenty frozen
flare on the rise and you snoozin’
still rockin’ my vans and my ksubis
hang with the slimes out the sewer
king of the youth and i’m rulin’

[pre-chorus: young thug]
[?], n-gg-s [?]
[?] n-gg-, slatt
’bout to pull in the hood, they respect, ‘spect
you should know i never [?], yeah, slatt, slatt
jimmy choo tee, yeah, slatt, slatt
i done ran it up, a n-gg- [?] like the [?]
most these b-tches half of a million horses like slatt, slatt
i whipped a million horses, yeah, slatt, slatt

[chorus: young thug]
i’m in the nosebleed, not the coach seat, oh yeah (oh yeah yeah)
got this gold on like trophy, oh yeah
i done strolled on ’cause they don’t know me, oh yeah (okay, okay)
pop the seal on the codeine clingin’, oh yeah
i’m in the nosebleed, not the coach seat, oh yeah (oh yeah yeah)
got this gold on like trophy, oh yeah
i done strolled on ’cause they don’t know me, oh yeah (okay, okay)
pop the seal on the codeine clingin’, oh yeah

[verse 2: reese laflare]
let’s skate out the top row, get it jumpin’
higher than the nosebleeds now
you ain’t got no drip, i’ll sell you some
never sold but smoke until we numb
’bout go go gas in the coupe (gas)
roof wanna do alley-oops (woo)
call up, i’m tellin’ my slimes, slatt
know that we comin’ with troops (slime)
dolly, dora, gunna too, n-gg-
bet that, we on go, n-gg- (skate)
never built up with ho, n-gg-
if you came with p-ss-es, know you goin’ with ’em
big ice know it’s all below degrees (below degree, woah)
your b-tch suckin’ and it’s below the knees (know she f-ck and suck, suck)
red b in the coupe, that’s a real big b (skrr)
and i been had it, ain’t sh-t been sweet (slack, slack)

[pre-chorus: young thug]
[?], n-gg-s [?]
[?] n-gg-, slatt
’bout to pull in the hood, they respect, ‘spect
you should know i never [?], yeah, slatt, slatt
jimmy choo tee, yeah, slatt, slatt
i done ran it up, a n-gg- [?] like the [?]
most these b-tches half of a million horses like slatt, slatt
i whipped a million horses, yeah, slatt, slatt

[chorus: young thug]
i’m in the nosebleed, not the coach seat, oh yeah (oh yeah yeah)
got this gold on like trophy, oh yeah
i done strolled on ’cause they don’t know me, oh yeah (okay, okay)
pop the xan on the codeine clingin’, oh yeah
i’m in the nosebleed, not the coach seat, oh yeah (oh yeah yeah)
got this gold on like trophy, oh yeah
i done strolled on ’cause they don’t know me, oh yeah (okay, okay)
pop the xan on the codeine clingin’, oh yeah


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