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yung prince (rapper) - nop jmp lyrics

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[verse 1]
i’m a lost kid
grippin’ on the chopstick
bodies gon drop quick
gunnin’ down the moshpit
b-tch, i got this
drippin’ like a faucet
f-ck a 2 auth, b-tch
i’mma sim swap sh-t
check the wallet
only make deposits
in it for the profit
make a dash like sonic
b-tch i’m the goat
written in code
don’t hit me up if you isn’t my bro
snakes in the gr-ss, but they don’t use python
lookin’ for the next real n-gg- they can bite on
so i byte patch, n-gg- thats a code cave
nop jmp n-gg-, let it rip like a beyblade
f-ckin’ on you n-gg-s
dunking on you n-gg-s
runnin’ up a check
gang is jumpin’ on you n-gg-s
touch down, brady
dos port 80
all you n-gg-s shady
ain’t n-body that can fade me

[hook]
milly rock on the block
b-tch i gotta lotta guap
b-tch i’m on the top
i ain’t ever gon’ stop
diamonds dancing on my rollie, i can’t even see the clock
hundred rounds in this drum, i be spraying this glock
milly rock on the block
b-tch i gotta lotta’ guap
b-tch i’m on the top
i ain’t ever gon’ stop
diamonds dancing on my rollie, i can’t even see the clock
hundred rounds in this drum, i be spraying this glock

[verse 2]
i hear you talking
you isn’t my bro
ya’ll ain’t my homies
just n-gg-s i know
b-tch i’m the goat
i just go for the goal
b-tch pay a toll
or a 4 in yo’ nose
b-tch i’m alone
i don’t f-ck with these hoes
show the satoshi
she take off her clothes
i know how it goes
im exposing you tho
discord thot
baby show me the toes
name on your head
written in red
don’t f-ck around cause i’m aimin’, don’t spread
chain over head
b-tch you ain’t enough
i’m chasin’ this paper
you f-ckin’ it up
gotta lotta’ shade
and you catchin’ it bro
i’m cuttin’ you off
like a hatchet to rope
i be stackin’ this bread
stackin’ this dough
if she act up
i be smackin’ this hoe

[hook]
milly rock on the block
b-tch i gotta lotta guap
b-tch i’m on the top
i ain’t ever gon’ stop
diamonds dancing on my rollie, i can’t even see the clock
hundred rounds in this drum, i be spraying this glock
milly rock on the block
b-tch i gotta lotta’ guap
b-tch i’m on the top
i ain’t ever gon’ stop
diamonds dancing on my rollie, i can’t even see the clock
hundred rounds in this drum, i be spraying this glock



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