Concept Nothing歌词
添加日期：2021-03-05 时长：04分09秒 歌手：Night Lovell
Concept Nothing (Explicit) - Night Lovell/Shermar Paul
Ay ay
Ay yeah ah
B***h name Alyssa
Still I'm gone with no Swisher
Shots of rum in the pitcher
I take the time get me richer
Got the thot so intact
Dark from ground to the cat
Made a bill from the stack
This s**t got a pill for the back
Hit that b***h from the back
Say you run with the pack
Miss my face with that s**t
You say that you bring the f**k back
Say I'm always so cold
Told the story to know
In the facts that I say
I live in the north of the gold ay yeah
I'm so ashamed
Don't run don't you run
Thinking that you'd end this s**t from excess to the gun
Burning in the light from the motherf**king sun
My way's to the stage don't you never f**king fund
No status no practice
Stay low never a s**t show
Takin' stacks for the snow
I take your b***h and she know
Movin' fast through the glass never take it
N***as talk never walk
And I come straight back to lacing
Nab that s**t been dead
Still you down your f**king head
Seen with stats to the racks
I go down with thots in the back
Dumb a*s n***a with the Ruger
F**k around and pop ya
No I'm never gonna stop her
Cut the power
You a marker
Tell them my life always down from the crowd
Never will I make yo' a*s down for the town
Layin' on the low face down in the bay
Sippin' gin never take facts to the back
Let's go down to my n***a's
Tell me b***h don't sing it
Tell me s**t but that's counterfeit
Think I'm dumb 'cause then s**t I lit
Momma said four figures
Make it big no dealers
Walking 'round no trace of hit
Takin' cash from yo' dealer's s**t
Chip slow for the back show 'bout ten mil' in 'Lando
Paint s**t from thot s**t you call me Picasso
N***as say that I'm wack though
F**k a b***h in yo' Volvo
White meat on my plate though
White sheet to my pencil
Already done
F**k you n***as I'm already done
Already done
I'm already done
F**k you n***as I'm already done
Never s**t fun
Run with the gun
And f**k you n***as I'm already done
Already done
Never s**t fun
Already done done
Crackhouse sniffin' in the back though
Coke white shoe s**t make dough
N***as think big she a plateau
Come back in the same brand coat
Try me b***h if you can though
Find me slick in a small boat
Touch my s**t get cutthroat
Walk by swift with the same note
N***a you's a lie
Claim you still the guy
I f**k you up so quick and take your motherf**king tie
Saying you should die
Locked up in the sky
Restricted to the moves I want to make I never try编辑于2021/03/05更新
Ay ay
Ay yeah ah
B***h name Alyssa
Still I'm gone with no Swisher
Shots of rum in the pitcher
I take the time get me richer
Got the thot so intact
Dark from ground to the cat
Made a bill from the stack
This s**t got a pill for the back
Hit that b***h from the back
Say you run with the pack
Miss my face with that s**t
You say that you bring the f**k back
Say I'm always so cold
Told the story to know
In the facts that I say
I live in the north of the gold ay yeah
I'm so ashamed
Don't run don't you run
Thinking that you'd end this s**t from excess to the gun
Burning in the light from the motherf**king sun
My way's to the stage don't you never f**king fund
No status no practice
Stay low never a s**t show
Takin' stacks for the snow
I take your b***h and she know
Movin' fast through the glass never take it
N***as talk never walk
And I come straight back to lacing
Nab that s**t been dead
Still you down your f**king head
Seen with stats to the racks
I go down with thots in the back
Dumb a*s n***a with the Ruger
F**k around and pop ya
No I'm never gonna stop her
Cut the power
You a marker
Tell them my life always down from the crowd
Never will I make yo' a*s down for the town
Layin' on the low face down in the bay
Sippin' gin never take facts to the back
Let's go down to my n***a's
Tell me b***h don't sing it
Tell me s**t but that's counterfeit
Think I'm dumb 'cause then s**t I lit
Momma said four figures
Make it big no dealers
Walking 'round no trace of hit
Takin' cash from yo' dealer's s**t
Chip slow for the back show 'bout ten mil' in 'Lando
Paint s**t from thot s**t you call me Picasso
N***as say that I'm wack though
F**k a b***h in yo' Volvo
White meat on my plate though
White sheet to my pencil
Already done
F**k you n***as I'm already done
Already done
I'm already done
F**k you n***as I'm already done
Never s**t fun
Run with the gun
And f**k you n***as I'm already done
Already done
Never s**t fun
Already done done
Crackhouse sniffin' in the back though
Coke white shoe s**t make dough
N***as think big she a plateau
Come back in the same brand coat
Try me b***h if you can though
Find me slick in a small boat
Touch my s**t get cutthroat
Walk by swift with the same note
N***a you's a lie
Claim you still the guy
I f**k you up so quick and take your motherf**king tie
Saying you should die
Locked up in the sky
Restricted to the moves I want to make I never try编辑于2021/03/05更新
