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Nino Uptown - Frostbite şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Nino Uptown

albüm: Frostbite


Moe Alka on the mix
Losing some bread, getting more, ay
Abusing her back when it's raw, ay
Cali gonna give me a migraine
I ain't ever gonna play with a whore
Wifey knows that I ain't been around
Feisty when she hearing me loud
Letting it blast, know she hears the sound
Never in class, we were serving it in town
Packs come and go
I ain't ever looked back for a hoe
I ain't never gonna say what I think
Cah I know my hearts hella cold
She gonna say I got frostbite
Diamonds make em' say I lost sight
Ain't ever gonna look at you the same way
Never maintain we lost right
Last night was a blur, e class skrr
Goose or the moncler fur
Looks don't change around her
Hooyo thinks that I'm rubbed out but I'm getting paid
I ain't ever going on a bus now, see me on a plane
Barely showing love till you on a stage and you got a name, ay
Losing some bread, getting more, ay
Abusing her back when it's raw, ay
Cali gonna give me a migraine
I ain't ever gonna play with a whore
Wifey knows that I ain't been around
Feisty when she hearing me loud
Letting it blast, know she hears the sound
Never in class, we were serving it in town
Drill it out the ford focus, go link nino in the bentayga
Still block hero, neighbourhood saviour
Opp's on my radar, need a new flavour
Hoes just want a badman from AGAR
She got bands and booty, like jayda wayda
All my nigga's risktakers
If you got ice we turn to wrist breakers
I know killas in the streets
They gonna kill for ag
IC3 in tech fleece
We gonna leave him in the streets
Hit man's head and hope for the best
If not just open your chest
This music thing been bringing in bread
Now I've killed them man with succes
Losing some bread, getting more, ay
Abusing her back when it's raw, ay
Cali gonna give me a migraine
I ain't ever gonna play with a whore
Wifey knows that I ain't been around
Feisty when she hearing me loud
Letting it blast, know she hears the sound
Never in class, we were serving it in town
Ayy, skrr in the mercs in the bimma, the audi
I'm a king of the strip
My younger still feeling like I'm pressed in saudi
Bit of a rebel, I'm feeling like rowdy
I need a medal for nigga's that doubt me
Dance with the devil and pray that I'm good
Nigga's get clowned, stop claiming the hood
Gliding the mad got me feeling like shoot
I need a flicks or a stick, enough for protection
Them nigga's ain't sliding for shit
If you need a lil brick, we go on a selection
Chopping the dotty in half like a sentence
Nigga's ain't real but they stay in mentions
Hit from the back, when she giving entrance
Smoking this cali, I'm throwing a benz
Losing some bread, getting more, ay
Abusing her back when it's raw, ay
Cali gonna give me a migraine
I ain't ever gonna play with a whore
Wifey knows that I ain't been around
Feisty when she hearing me loud
Letting it blast, know she hears the sound
Never in class, we were serving it in town

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