Songtexte Go-Realer - NoCap

Nico, let me get a hit
Dark side, dark side, dark side
Keys on the beat
Ayy, Trackhawk Jeep, I been tearin' up the street in a brand new SRT
Got a whole lot of money, got a whole lot of
Lean, and a whole bunch of bitches on me
Ayy, go to the mall and I spend it
I hardly be givin' the label receipts
Ayy, I give a fuck about no taxes
I ran up one hundred K less than a week
Ayy, spin out that Bentley truck foreign and chop it
Her nigga couldn't handle her, made her my problem
All white but the red be right at the bottom
It's the Wock, all of a sudden they sendin' the driver
I spent twelve on the outfit, no, ain't Tekashi
Pull up new school but I didn't go to college
I got love for Lil Hotta, I gave him my pocket
It was laced when I went and I came home and tied it
Shawty wanna go see the river, I cried it
I know I get in my feelings sometimes
I'ma take care my family and eat with the guys
Want my opps to see this, man, I hate that he died
Couldn't leave my right arm naked
My right wrist look like my left one
I keep that hammer around me, my last name should've been Nelson
Diamonds dance, I don't need a filter
Flawless baguettes, the real ones
I came home and got some cheese, I ain't takin' no pictures
Soon as she get up off her knees, she gon' cap to her niggas
I take banana clips with us, 'cause when we go it get realer
I came home and got some cheese, I ain't takin' no pictures
Soon as she get up off her knees, she gon' cap to her niggas
I take banana clips with us, 'cause when we go it get realer
I take banana clips with us, 'cause when we go it get realer
Ayy, Trackhawk Jeep, I been tearin' up the street in a brand new SRT
Got a whole lot of money, got a whole lot of
Lean, and a whole bunch of bitches on me
Ayy, go to the mall and I spend it
I hardly be givin' the label receipts
Ayy, I give a fuck about no taxes
I ran up one hundred K less than a week
Ayy, spin out that Bentley truck foreign and chop it
Her nigga couldn't handle her, made her my problem
All white but the red be right at the bottom
It's the Wock, all of a sudden they sendin' the driver
I spent twelve on the outfit, no ain't Takashi
Pull up new school but I didn't go to college
I got love for Lil Hotta, I gave him my pocket
It was laced when I went and I came home and tied it
Couldn't leave my right arm naked
My right wrist look like my left one
I keep that hammer around me, my last name should've been Nelson
I keep that hammer around me, my last name should've been Nelson
Couldn't leave my right arm naked
My right wrist look like my left one
Trackhawk Jeep, I been tearin' up the street in a brand new SRT
Got a whole lot of money, got a whole lot of
Lean, and a whole bunch of bitches on me
Ayy, go to the mall and I spend it
I hardly be givin' the label receipts
Ayy, I give a fuck about no taxes
I ran up one hundred K less than a week
Shawty wanna go see the river, I cried it
I know I get in my feelings sometimes
I'ma take care my family and eat with the guys
Want my opps to see this, man, I hate that he died