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trippie redd & nardo wick - goodfellas lyrics

[chorus]
f+ck ’em up, yeah, f+ck ’em up
f+ck ’em up, yeah, f+ck ’em up
f+ck ’em up, yeah, f+ck ’em up
go get ’em, f+ck ’em up
yeah

[verse 1: trippie redd]
hustlin’ now, goodfellas (skrrt), keep the gucci umbrella (skrrt)
got money, rockefeller (yeah), i’m the bank, might f+ck a teller (woah)
i could murder any beat, or i could k!ll it, acapella (acapella)
i think that it’s two of me, a gemini, nelson mandela (effect, mandela)
addicted to these blue nerds and icin’ out my neck (my neck)
my brodie keep a quick drum, and i ain’t talkin skеtch (sketch)
mister redd, i got whitе diamonds and my white gold patek, yeah (patek)
see through smoking mirrors and computers like a tech (tech)
b+tch, i’m from the trenches, from the hood, i keep a tec (tec, keep a tec)
cartier my lens, chanel pearls on my neck (on my neck)
i might spin the crib (oh, spin the crib)
screech the tires down on the set (baow, baow, baow)
and i might spin again (baow, baow, baow), and again, again, again (baow, baow, baow)
this 1942 lil’ baby, this not no d+mn henn’ (henn’, henn’)
i’m the one, not the two, lil’ baby, she said, “say that again” (uh)
.44 bulldog, hit a b+tch n+gga in his head (fah)
who said i’m cool with y’all? i ain’t never wanna be friends (nah)
i ain’t got time for a b+tch worth sayin’ (sayin’)
i’m the dark knight, pull up like batman (man)
reach new heights, i can never ever land (at all)
kickin’ sh+t, jujitsu
n+gga, press your issue
too blessed, b+tch, need a tissue
big dog, never been a shih tzu
can’t have one, gotta get two (haha)
he from the sh+t, i’m a big poo (ah)
i’ma reach heights you can’t get to (hold up)
she got big ass and tits too
i pray to god but i send two (send two)
i was off a bean, no sensu
i was eatin’ ramen like deku (yeah)
i’m the chosen one like goku (yeah)
she was watching me like roku (yeah)
b+tch, i’m the one, i’ma show you (yeah)
don’t talk to me if i don’t know you
i don’t f+ck with you, i ain’t gon’ hold you (hold)
if he step to me, i’ma hold you (hold)
i’ll never let anybody “lil’ bro” you (bro me)
i’m the king, b+tch, and it’s so true (so true)
and i’m tryna give a ho a sunbath
they want smoke and i love that (love that)
she wan’ rub down where my gun at (gun at)
if it’s here then it’s where it’s thund’ at (baow)
[chorus: nardo wick]
f+ck ’em up, yeah, f+ck ’em up
f+ck ’em up, yeah, f+ck ’em up (i’m wicked, i’m wicked)
f+ck ’em up, yeah, f+ck ’em up (i’m wicked, i’m—)
go get ’em, f+ck ’em up

[verse 2: nardo wick]
i’m not on what these n+ggas on
i’m on a different type of time
i love it when she give me brain (loesoe goin’ crazy)
she got a different type of mind
this strap sound like dynamite, this a different type of iron
i pull up swingin’ two sticks like i’m a different type of blind
don’t got a beep, you hear me comin’, supercharge loud as h+ll
i get a different type of money, you can look at me and tell
arp and glock .19, that’s my favorite personnel
put a sh+ll to his back, do that boy like raphael
she say i’m a bad boy, i’m really a good fella
he shouldn’t have never did that, don’t feel sorry for that fella
he play with us, he gonna die, i’m somethin’ like a fortune teller
catch him on the wrong side, step on him like a bike pedal

[chorus]
f+ck ’em up, yeah, f+ck ’em up
f+ck ’em up, yeah, f+ck ’em up
f+ck ’em up, yeah, f+ck ’em up
go get ’em, f+ck ’em up

- trippie redd nardo wick lyrics

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