Lyrics Immaculate - TKP Nook

Black of the skin match the black of the tint
Tell lil' shorty pull up to the back with a friend
We get active again when the backend come in
Its immaculate shit let the magic begin

Black of the skin match the black of the tint
Tell lil' shorty pull up to the back with a friend
We get active again when the backend come in
Its immaculate shit let the magic begin
Abracadabra the bitch the basket I shattered the shit
I ain't asking for shit I just go about it
I ain't worried bout nothing or nobody yeah

Wish that they walked just as far as they talked
These niggas is powder they shit really chalk
Dogs gonna bark, birds gonna squawk
Meaning niggas they hate and these bitches gon flock
Shit is amazing my business still flaunt
I'm really here racing this shit to the top
I'm paving the way so I just watch
Don't worry bout me, worry bout your guap
Young me was never was never worried bout the block
Now the old me is lacing different type of knots
Lot of homies and OGs they see how I rock
They said brodie you gon be made you get your shot
Wasn't made to grip the pot but I get to whipping up something that's hot
I'm a menace to beats ain't a menace to streets
Finish the week and I'm still on the streak and my

Black of the skin match the black of the tint
Tell lil' shorty pull up to the back with a friend
We get active again when the backend come in
Its immaculate shit let the magic begin
Abracadabra the bitch the basket I shattered the shit
I ain't asking for shit I just go about it
I ain't worried bout nothing or nobody yeah
Black of the skin match the black of the tint
Tell lil' shorty pull up to the back with a friend
We get active again when the backend come in
Its immaculate shit let the magic begin
Abracadabra the bitch the basket I shattered the shit
I ain't asking for shit I just go about it
I ain't worried bout nothing or nobody yeah

I put my hands in the game and I'm finger fucking that bitch
And she loving that shit
This shit is foreplay thumb in that shit
There ain't no way that I wasn't getting rich
I ain't gotta step when I pull up she get wet
And I really keep it mild
Outta sight, outta sound
Guess that's what they mean when they say they iced out
These niggas to lame and they fading out
Got them a few chains and they made it out
I'm all in they lane like a DB I'm pressing these niggas they running they favorite route
Way too many betas they baited out
Oh that nigga wants beef he a beta cow
Checks bank account, I just went up a new level you worried bout making clout
And lil' shorty wanna see what this bank about
She pull up get to sucking no making out
I be rolling that purple that Laker pound
Light it up pass it off let it make around
Fuck that lil' talking lets make it loud
All of that capping it make you proud
Who really the actor now
I guess we really should check it out

Black of the skin match the black of the tint
Tell lil' shorty pull up to the back with a friend
We get active again when the backend come in
Its immaculate shit let the magic begin
Abracadabra the bitch the basket I shattered the shit
I ain't asking for shit I just go about it
I ain't worried bout nothing or nobody yeah
Black of the skin match the black of the tint
Tell lil' shorty pull up to the back with a friend
We get active again when the backend come in
Its immaculate shit let the magic begin
Abracadabra the bitch the basket I shattered the shit
I ain't asking for shit I just go about it
I ain't worried bout nothing or nobody yeah