YND Static - Nachos

Aye where the weed at
Pass me my cup slime
Let's get it going, fuck you talm bout?
On shock

Treat a hoe like a hoe boy she nachos
I'm swerving and ducking the pot holes
I'm looking like I hit the lotto
That bankroll ah make you feel macho
Connected I'm plugged with the vatos
Try to play me I knock out yo taco
Got sadarabians out in Morocco
Out my radius out in Morocco
Smoking on ganga this ain't no tobacco, Yeah
You don't want no problems boy go take a backstroke
Fucking a model while poppin a metro
After I smoke on this blunt I forget you
Regretting the day that I ever did met you
Blaming myself for thinking you was special
Got Back in my bag and dropped where he left you
First hundred grand is for my lil nephew

I remember, back in Hampton I had a lil curfew
Back then I couldn't even serve you
Back then I had about thirty some bitches go ask about me they'll tell you I'm perfect
Beef with a nigga fuck his bitch on purpose
Live by the motto that's only for certain
Bury me with a model and make sure she perky
Sipping on bottles straight out of the nursery
Two thousand dollars just for lil verse from me
Married to money this our anniversary
Beat the pussy tell its in the emergency
I know some real ones that's coming with urgency
I know some real ones come that's coming and murk for me
I know some real ones that's putting in work for me
I know some real ones that love me to mercury
I know some real ones that's gonna get burnt for me
I know that he know that we know that you know
For my birthday I just want me a hublot
I played my cards I ain't talking about Uno
I'm chasing my money I ain't worried about you ho
Struggling like a young nigga in juco
All of my niggas bang red like I'm Zuko
Stay with the fye on my side like I'm Zuko
Hunting a lil nigga down like I'm zoku
Prince of my town I'm Sippin on purple I'm dripping in purple
the rain is purple the paint is purple
The fame a hurt you the game of murk you
Stay true to yourself and let God do the working
And don't trust that hoe if she just wanna burkin
And don't love that hoe if she watching your purchase
Cause all of these hoes just like all these hoes so play yo lil role and

Treat a hoe like a hoe boy she nachos
I'm swerving and ducking the pot holes
I'm looking like I hit the lotto
That bankroll ah make you feel macho
Connected I'm plug with the vatos
Try to play me I knock out your taco
Got sadarabians out in Morocco
Out my radius out in Morocco
Smoking on ganga this ain't no tobacco, yeah
You don't want no problems boy go take a backstroke
Fucking a model while poppin a metro
After I smoke on this blunt I forget you
Regretting the day that I ever did met you
Blaming myself for thinking you was special
Got Back in my bag and dropped you where he left you
First hundred grand is for my lil nephew

Written by:
Royce Bonhomme, Sean Fitzgerald

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