Songtexte Nerd - Lo Village
All
the
way
from
Lo
Village
Mic
check
one
two,
lets
go
Talk
my
shit,
talk
my
shit
Lo
Village
never
die,
Lo
Village
never
die
I'm
sorry
everybody
couldn't
join
us
Let
me
talk
my
shit,
let
me
talk
my
shit
Rebel
Music
Collective
presents
(Lo
Village
for
the
children)
Sticks
out
the
window
Do
the
dash
in
a
Hyundai
We
don't
mix
this
with
the
juice
This
Bombay
Heart
3 Stacks
Like
Andre
So
we
don't
rendezvous
over
entrees
I
told
Frankie
get
it
poppin'
And
I
got
em'
Let's
not
get
distracted
by
these
overstuffed
wallets
And
IG
bitches
with
the
white
nail
polish
Cus
lately
I
been
thinking
bout
it
(Oouuu)
I
rather
slide
up
right
beside
you
Fuck
a
DM
(uhh)
She
came
to
catch
these
kids
She
my
BM
Show
love
I
ain't
seen
em
Niggas
start
to
schemin'
When
it
comes
to
them
blue
faces
Pull
up
to
your
block
And
then
they
bleed
it
Damn
Like
you
always
hating
Why
you
I
got
call
15
minutes
for
I
leave
Cus
you
always
leave
me
waiting
Like
why
you
gotta
do
that
Why
you
leave
your
hot
comb
on
We
just
got
here
I
knew
that
you
would
do
that
Many
men
They
plottin'
after
me
It
never
ends
I'm
all
on
front
street
And
they
say...
Keep
your
enemies
tight
Look
out
for
the
ones
that
fight
When
you
all
gone
Then
you
all
alone
Something
just
don't
feel
right
Out
of
sight
And
out
of
mind
Take
one
day
at
a
time
Everything
will
be
fine
Ey,
uh,
ey,
look,
uh
And
y'all
got
me
fucked
up
I
would
never
allow
myself
to
fail
I
will
never
do
crime
and
tell
I
will
never
switch
I'm
to
real
Niggas
like
me
don't
use
pills
Imma
stand
up
like
uncle
Phil
Study
people
like
Napoleon
Hill
My
girl
work
on
capital
Hill
But
you
know
how
a
nigga
really
feel
Fuck
the
whole
government
still
Kanye
confidence
No
chill
The
world
mine
93
Till
Oh
uh
You
goddamn
right
The
world
mine
93
till'
Okay
(Uh)
Alright
(Uh)
Okay
What
else
you
got
for
em?
And
don't
they
tell
you
Crack
kills
And
when
you
walking
up
the
hill
Hear
them
callback
cus
they
want
you
to
fail
Can't
see
the
pain
they
caused
no
longer
Taking
care
of
me,
talk
to
myself
stronger
And
then
the
one
with
guns
Clap
back
when
they
wrong
Sing
the
same
silly
song
For
the
boys
back
home
Screaming
"Free
Blah
blah
Last
name
whatever"
You
don't
really
care
what
it
is
Baby
boy
get
your
cheddar
It's
like
that,
Gouda
cheese
With
the
Mozzarella
Fuck
a
Prince
Charming
Bitch
I'm
Cinderella
With
the
missing
slipper
for
my
heal
Keep
it
pushing
till
it
kills
Same
ones
will
be
back
to
tell
you
like
okay
Many
men,
(uh)
they
plotting
after
me
Yeah,
it
never
ends
(it
never
ends)
Uh,
I'm
all
on
front
street
Many
men,
(many
men)
they
plotting
after
me
Yeah,
it
never
ends
(it
never
ends)
I'm
all
on
front
street
Many
men,
they
plotting
after
me
It
never
ends
I,
I'm
all
on
front
street
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