paroles de chanson Nasty, Pt. 2 - ABM Drip

Smellin' lookin' soundin' real nasty again
Smokin' dead opps weed tastin' ashy again
Shit got nasty again, he can't sass me again
Droppin' nasty again just dont ask me again
Smellin' lookin' soundin' real nasty again
Smokin' dead opps weed tastin' ashy again
Shit got nasty again, he can't sass me again
Droppin' nasty again just dont ask me again

What's the hold up? Load the pole up, I'm tryna see what's in his head
I'll call bronem, I'll call fonem I'll call LA, X, and Sed
Y'all don't know 'em, I don't show 'em, handle business keep 'em fed
Opps in the dirt or on a shirt, ain't no difference keep 'em dead
Name dropped, gang dropped, red snow grab a sled
If a man drop then Rain drop, soul pissin in his bed
When the pain stop the rain stop, still we seein red
In the same spot with the same socks but brand new steel and lead
Ain't a homeless nigga on the curb that's hungrier than me
Swear to god I'll get what I deserve put money on repeat
Keep it comin' in from workin' I can't lose it, need a leash
Steady keep on winnin' never losin' on a streak
Runnin' on that field, but you just joggin' in these streets
Preyin' in his dreams, got him talkin' in his sleep
Got him prayin' on his knees, now he talkin' like a preach
God won't save you from my demons better chalk it up with the beast bitch
Kill him 'cause he talkin' smart, we offin' all the geeks
Drop an album with the homies, every song a feat
Don't ask me where I got 'em from, I'm hoggin' all the beats
Gotta keep on hopin', we aint stoppin' here thats weak
You know what we smokin' on, we coughin up the trees
You know what we totin' on no flauntin' under tweets
Police know we goated, all the law men wanna seat
We up in the scorin' column, opps got more deceased
Show me different if you different 'cause I will fumble for I stumble
Hyped ya head up way too much you still a bitch I met a bumble
Stayin' humble stayin' hungry, anything i touch it double
Y'all only highlights on the HUDL, shit more flukey like the bubble

Smellin' lookin' soundin' real nasty again
Smokin' dead opps weed tastin' ashy again
Shit got nasty again, he can't sass me again
Droppin' nasty again just dont ask me again
Smellin' lookin' soundin' real nasty again
Smokin' dead opps weed tastin' ashy again
Shit got nasty again, he can't sass me again
Droppin' nasty again just dont ask me again

Money where my mouth is they say Drip speak funds
I just keep that shit 100 like it's 8 free dubs
Drove out to milkwaukee 'cause I had to chase the bucks
Used to trip over these bitches had Ben Franklin wake me up
Gotta check the documents so it ain't no consequence
I'ma get so high damn I'm losin' consciousness
Forget my accomplishments, forget all the compliments
Forget about me too since y'all mad about my confidence
Every time I speak I feel like y'all just take my oxygen
I came in how I did and I'ma leave on top like condiments
Don't judge me on this chapter you ain't even reach acknowledgments
Anytime my name is spoke just take it as incompetence
They never made it past the cover so the rest of me anonymous
Lookin' for the bad in me y'all push me to respond and shit
Can't even move in silence y'all intents just be so ominous
I don't wanna be around, but now my name got too much prominence
Replaced the A with V in lone
Replaced the K with beat and drums
Try to solve my problems, but the answer seem to be unknown
Smell like hella drugs, walk around with weed cologne
I know these females bitchy, tryna chase me like they need a bone

Smellin' lookin' soundin' real nasty again
Smokin' dead opps weed tastin' ashy again
Shit got nasty again, he can't sass me again
Droppin' nasty again just dont ask me again
Smellin' lookin' soundin' real nasty again
Smokin' dead opps weed tastin' ashy again
Shit got nasty again, he can't sass me again
Droppin' nasty again just dont ask me again