Lyrics Nutshel - A-kil
Yeah
yeah
yeah
oooh
Vinci
gone
dip
for
a
minute
and
come
back
and
kill
it
thats
me
in
a
nutshell
Pressing
you
niggas
and
curling
my
way
to
the
top
gotta
treat
it
like
dumbells
Smoking
that
loud
wit
my
niggas
we
roll
on
some
women
and
having
them
bust
down
Been
in
my
bag
like
recipes
i
conform
up
to
no
one
not
giving
a
fuck
oh
Vinci
gone
dip
for
a
minute
and
come
back
and
kill
it
thats
me
in
a
nutshell
Pressing
you
niggas
and
curling
my
way
to
the
top
gotta
treat
it
like
dumbells
Smoking
that
loud
wit
my
niggas
we
roll
on
some
women
and
having
them
bust
down
Been
in
my
bag
like
recipes
i
conform
up
to
no
one
now
bro
turn
me
up
Kobe
wit
the
swish
im
lord
of
every
ring
like
frodo
shit
Riding
every
wave
my
bitch
the
same
she
likes
the
pogo
stick
Hold
a
grudge
like
fucked
up
judges
bitch
i
know
your
copping
this
But
fuck
the
cuffing
popo
hates
when
tracks
in
my
esophagus
You
get
the
point
like
a
line
up
im
gettin
the
itus
You
rap
in
denial
like
its
african
rivers
Cant
fuck
up
my
mileage
Im
driven
you
carsick
I
shake
up
the
game
like
its
poloroid
pictures
No
fighting
i
finish
foes
Always
whip
to
the
bag
want
my
fendi
clothes
Shoot
the
mass
and
i
bet
that
the
men
will
roll
Hate
on
niggas
that
grind
get
minerals
been
on
my
shit
Hit
or
Miss
How
you
live
when
you
spit
got
no
click
You
compute
who
be
losin
and
monitor
fakes
nigga
Please
you
be
rollin
wit
those
enemies
Been
pretending
the
thugs
and
the
hoes
where
to
be
Shit
i
been
getting
Xs
and
Os
from
the
freaks
While
the
dubs
and
the
flows
over
load
on
the
beat
Living
it
up
wit
the
niggas
and
the
hate
be
diseased
Goin
loco
To
soho
The
glows
up
in
motion
The
birds
eat
them
all
like
its
rofo
devotion
Invoked
me
troll
any
pro
with
some
notes
and
Erase
it
all
I
want
the
praise
and
all
Dmv
sleep
i
wake
them
like
impatient
moms
Music
out
of
state
the
countries
been
waiting
Got
play
dates
set
up
for
the
pussy
thats
craving
The
people
thats
hating
they
think
imma
save
them
im
looking
in
shame
Im
like
Right
left
back
forward
no
debating
You
niggas
dont
want
the
smoke
im
too
amazing
Liam
Neeson
niggas
say
the
game
is
taken
My
set
of
skills
is
too
particular
crazy
ill
fade
any
Hooligan
my
rudiments
is
ruling
who
be
movin
shit
been
lunatic
since
a
fetus
Now
you
seem
to
question
the
crown
who
the
king
is
Well
kick
it
like
tekken
if
you
wanna
keep
it
Young
Vinci
gone
dip
for
a
minute
and
come
back
and
kill
it
thats
me
in
a
nutshell
Pressing
you
niggas
and
curling
my
way
to
the
top
gotta
treat
it
like
dumbells
Smoking
that
loud
wit
my
niggas
we
roll
on
some
women
and
having
them
bust
down
Been
in
my
bag
like
recipes
i
conform
up
to
no
one
not
giving
a
fuck
oh
Vinci
gone
dip
for
a
minute
and
come
back
and
kill
it
thats
me
in
a
nutshell
Pressing
you
niggas
and
curling
my
way
to
the
top
gotta
treat
it
like
dumbells
Smoking
that
loud
wit
my
niggas
we
roll
on
some
women
and
having
them
bust
down
Been
in
my
bag
like
recipes
i
conform
up
to
no
one
not
giving
a
fuck
All
eyes
on
who
is
it
you
nah
All
this
shit
got
niggas
trippin
in
my
room
now
No
click
no
shift
in
the
group
squad
2020
Got
me
shut
nigga
do
yall
Cause
imma
kick
it
like
its
chan
nigga
too
sharp
And
while
the
world
gonna
burn
pull
a
futon
Im
gonna
watch
from
a
long
way
gone
With
my
girl
body
grown
with
a
face
like
Tsu
yung
Yeah
Oh
Hell
is
becoming
personified
Some
of
yall
say
that
you
woke
but
i
hear
your
alarm
for
the
work
at
this
9 to
5
Yeah
wait
Pick
the
slack
like
denum
Claim
that
we
violent
when
you
the
ones
shooting
and
doing
historical
genocide
Yeah
hey
This
is
my
year
and
i
told
you
Words
is
a
matter
of
virtue
So
im
comin
back
with
the
most
truth
Yeah
oh
But
i
never
claim
to
be
conscious
Im
just
a
nigga
that
spitting
that
poetry
up
on
my
mic
like
i
promised
Stop
it
Oh
Don't
wanna
be
nobodys
prophet
Akil
got
the
answers
to
nothing
Akil
is
the
journey
we
planning
to
find
it
Wait
yuh
So
stop
all
that
talkin
and
nonesense
Im
doing
me
so
regardless
of
yall
trying
fiend
imma
beast
and
thats
me
in
a
nutshell
Whats
next
Walk
to
work
I
mean
i
guess
after
household
But
right
now
I
want
fairground
Hey
Where
you
at
where
you
been
Onna
streets
burning
sins
Wit
my
queen
make
a
scene
How
we
live
hella
years
we
was
shot
we
was
killed
black
is
back
its
Akil
lemme
snap
Lemme
build
my
fair
ground
I
might
preach
i
might
snap
Why
you
mad
get
a
bag
We
can
breath
Who
gone
have
a
nigga
back
When
you
down
nd
need
yo
stag
Shout
to
fake
yos
in
the
past
Shout
to
broads
that
never
last
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