paroles de chanson NEXT FRIDAY WILL BE DIFFERENT - nervexx

You ain't wanna say that I know some things
Pace set buggin' when I sink my fangs
I'm a ragdoll dippin' all my streamys in the queso
Cool bet come in imma put em in a payload
Walk independent what ya got to know
I gotta be right back when you got to go
I hit this baseline thinkin' I'm original
On the stovetop, bumpin' stayin' miserable

Boy get up me 'n my love, find me here when I get some buck
You ain't gon' fuck, test my luck, bitch go get it then I end up stuck
And I'm thinkin' what the fuck do I want I spend a minute I'm gone
And when the best start playing going singing along
You want a bay top boy I be thinking he sucks cock
You bring him around Imma give him the whole Glock Uptown

The glock gonna spin, he brought some back why don't ya come on in?
I wanna drink some beer in the depths of the funds now
Pissed off sayin' I don't like the state, I don't like the hate
So I jump on out, I got a cat piss roach and it bought me out
I wanna Jordi high roll finna win this bout
And then the bouncer comes in what is this about

You dont know what you've been on, fatal flaws, you ain't my son
Break until my armor numb, please go up I like this song
Go, face my home, right back in
When I catch my soul, got me fuckin' on the phone
Like damn, yeah she's bad
Quick scope, cover anything I said

When it's right, Imma kill em
Imma give him a punch, finna snap him like I'm Getty
Then I get in the bunch
I want a real ripe bitch that be suckin' me nonstop

I been up on the internet you be leakin' my whole cock
LiveLeak logo in the corner, rock a bitch im underwater
Flip-back runnin' all your favorite rappers out of town
Think I'm goin' keto cuz I'm broke as shit

Finna get my dick sucked
She was like a pistol breakin' through the atmosphere
I'm movin' like a missile
Malick ain't nobody tweakin'
When im burnin' in a pallet, hyper pop and hoes this place be lookin'
Like a palace
Hell to the labors and the godly thrown
They be fillin' up the artists with the money bones
They gonna fuck your ass with the pen and a contract
Dump yo ass I'm gonna lose the contact

This is Nervexx's mom
I have taken control of all his Facebook accounts
And he will not be getting them back
In addition
I will also be deleting this account and
Reporting all of you to the authorities

I got a problem with you
Lost it and you say it was you
I know it's not okay but I just wanna wish that you knew
Look at it in intervals it's burning when I call myself
You were in the corners of the station
When you let this out

Hey Mr. Money you ain't the man now
You a low-class begger
Your cash ain't the same cow
Rocking the new balance and your car so cheap
Imma go give allowance so your mom can eat
I'm in the floorboards
Hiding in ya house I'm your dad now
Get to school before I whip you with my belt
Water the plants with the neighbors
Eat your veggies and ask for some favors boy