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[Intro: Michael Scott, (Dwight Schrute) and Nyck Caution]
Oh my God! Okay, it’s happening
Everybody stay calm!
Everybody stay calm!
(What’s the procedure, everyone? What’s the procedure?)
Stay ******* calm!
(Wait, wait, wait…)
Everybody just ******* calm down!
Man, man, fuck Nyck Caution, man
Fuck Nyck Caution
Ay, yeah

[Chorus]
It’s lil’ Nyuk, drop a fuckin’ nuke
Beat get Nagasaki’d
In the stu’, Daniel Son in the booth, this is not karate
Face the truth, ’bout to hold the belt real soon
Shinsuke Nakamari, Nakamura
I’m a little cozy, sorta
Big shout out to Rocky
Still I got a lot more cozy I could be
Got the whole coast on a track, it’s the beast
When you spell my name, please don’t forget the C
I already had people spell it with a I, shit is weak
Nyck @ Knight heatin’ up the street
You could never lose if you fall on your back, on your feet
Feelin’ like Jon Snow, always take lead
Do it for my queen, still I never bend the knee

[Verse]
Cold in the winter, never freeze
Summer I’m a hot boy, 400 degrees
What I’m really sayin’ is I ain’t adapted to change
When the wind blow, gotta angle to the breeze
They sleepin’ on the kid, but they dreamin’ ’bout somebody like me
This is everything that I breathe
This a perfect murder, I’ma murder anybody I see
If you try and take what I eat, yeah
Who else could take a typo and run with it?
I’m havin’ fun with an error, it’s the era of the young and lit
From NY to UK, I’m in London
Nyck is back to get the bag and puncture it
Every track sound like when the thunder hit
Lay it down, go to work, I don’t fucking miss
The studio is my office
This is Dunder Mifflin, calm down and listen
I’m bound to fix it
Always get it done, my sound efficient
I remember I was not allowed in this shit
Now I get aroused, [?] proud I’m in it
[?] that’s what happens when you try
Maybe it’s a blessing in disguise
I’m a New York underground king
Just read between the lines, yeah, ah, ooh

[Chorus]
It’s lil’ Nyuk, drop a fuckin’ nuke
Beat get Nagasaki’d
In the stu’, Daniel Son in the booth, this is not karate
Face the truth, ’bout to hold the belt real soon
Shinsuke Nakamari, Nakamura
I’m a little cozy, sorta
Big shout out to Rocky
Still I got a lot more cozy I could be
Got the whole coast on a track, it’s the beast
When you spell my name, please don’t forget the C
I already had people spell it with a I, shit is weak
Nyck @ Knight heatin’ up the street
You could never lose if you fall on your back, on your feet
Feelin’ like Jon Snow, always take lead
Do it for my queen, still I never bend the knee

[Outro]
When you spell my name, please don’t forget the C
Do it for my queen, still I never bend the knee
I already had people spell it with a I, shit is weak
Nyck @ Knight heatin’ up the street
You could never lose if you fall on your back, on your feet
Nyuk!

[Game of Thrones sample: Tyrion Lannister, Daenerys Targaryen and Jon Snow]
Forever?
Forever
So I assume, my Lord, you’re here to bend the knee
I am not

[Hook]
Said little bitch, you can’t fuck with me
If you wanted to
These expensive, these is red bottoms
These is bloody shoes
Hit the store, I can get them both
I don’t wanna choose
And I’m quick cut a nigga off
So don’t get comfortable
Look, I don’t dance now
I make money moves
Say I don’t gotta dance
I make money move
If I see you and I don’t speak
That means I don’t fuck with you
I’m a boss, you a worker bitch
I make bloody moves

[Verse 1]
Now she say she gon’ do what to who?
Let’s find out and see, Cardi B
You know where I’m at
You know where I be
You in the club just to party
I’m there, I get paid a fee
I be in and out them banks so much
I know they’re tired of me
Honestly, don’t give a fuck
‘Bout who ain’t fond of me
Dropped two mixtapes in six months
What bitch working as hard as me?
I don’t bother with these hoes
Don’t let these hoes bother me
They see pictures, they say goals
Bitch, I’m who they tryna be
Look, I might just chill in some BAPE
I might just chill with your boo
I might just feel on your babe
My pussy feel like a lake
He wanna swim with his face
I’m like okay
I’ll let him did what he want
He buy me Yves Saint Laurent
And the new whip
When I go fast as a horse
I got the trunk in the front
I’m the hottest in the street
Know you prolly heard of me
Got a bag and fixed my teeth
Hope you hoes know it ain’t cheap
And I pay my mama bills
I ain’t got no time to chill
Think these hoes be mad at me
Their baby father want a feel

[Hook]
Said little bitch, you can’t fuck with me
If you wanted to
These expensive, these is red bottoms
These is bloody shoes
Hit the store, I can get them both
I don’t wanna choose
And I’m quick cut a nigga off
So don’t get comfortable
Look, I don’t dance now
I make money moves
Say I don’t gotta dance
I make money move
If I see you and I don’t speak
That means I don’t fuck with you
I’m a boss, you a worker bitch
I make bloody moves

[Verse 2]
If you a pussy you get popped
You a groupie, you a opp
Bet you come around my way
You can’t hang around my block
And I just checked my accounts
Turns out, I’m rich, I’m rich, I’m rich
I put my hand above my hip
I bet you dip, he dip, she dip
I say I get the money and go
This shit is hot like a stove
My pussy glitter as gold
Tell that li’l bitch play her role
I just a-rove in a Rolls
I just came up in a Wraith
I need to fill up the tank
No, I need to fill up the safe
I need to let all these hoes know
That none of their niggas is safe
I go to dinner and steak
Only the real can relate
I used to live in the P’s
Now it’s a crib with a gate
Roly got charms, look like frosted flakes
I had to let these bitches know
Just in case these hoes forgot
I just run and check the mail
Another check from Mona Scott

[Hook]
Said little bitch, you can’t fuck with me
If you wanted to
These expensive, these is red bottoms
These is bloody shoes
Hit the store, I can get them both
I don’t wanna choose
And I’m quick cut a nigga off
So don’t get comfortable
Look, I don’t dance now
I make money moves
Say I don’t gotta dance
I make money move
If I see you and I don’t speak
That means I don’t fuck with you
I’m a boss, you a worker bitch
I make bloody moves

Well I caught my wife with another man
And it cost me ninety nine
On a prison farm in Georgia
Close to the Florida line
Well I’d been here for 2 long years
I finally made the warden my friend
And so he sentenced me to a life of ease
Taking care of Ol Red

Now Ol’ Red he’s the damnedest dog that I’ve ever seen
Got a nose that can smell a two day trail
He’s a four legged tracking machine
You can consider yourself mighty lucky
To get past the gators and the quicksand beds
But all these years that I’ve been here
Ain’t nobody got past Red

And the warden sang
Come on somebody
Why don’t you run
Ol’ Red’s itchin’ to have a little fun
Get my lantern
Get my gun
Red’ll have you treed before the mornin’ comes

Well I paid off the guard and I slipped out a letter
To my cousin up in Tennessee
Oh and he brought down a blue tick hound
She was pretty as she could be
Well they penned her up in the swampland
‘Bout a mile just south of the gate
And I’d take Ol’ Red for his evening run
I’d just drop him off and wait

And the warden sang
Come on somebody
Why don’t you run
Ol’ Red’s itchin’ to have a little fun
Get my lantern
Get my gun
Red’ll have you treed before the mornin’ comes

Now Ol’ Red got real used to seeing
His lady every night
And so I kept him away for three or four days
And waited till the time got right
Well I made my run with the evenin’ sun
And I smiled when I heard ’em turn Red out
‘Cause I was headed north to Tennessee
And Ol’ Red was headed south

And the warden sang
Come on somebody
Why don’t you run
Ol’ Red’s itchin’ to have a little fun
Get my lantern
Get my gun
Red’ll have you treed before the mornin’ comes

Now there’s red haired blue ticks all in the South
Love got me in here and love got me out

[Intro]
Cosa Notra Don speaking
Nigga you know whats going on
This Gotti speaking though baby, This Gotti speaking
You wanna be Ms. Gotti baby
I got plans, to put my hands in places I’ve never seen
But you know what I mean
[Verse 1]
Girl You Know Your Ass is Flawless 4x
I Done Fucked Around and Got One 4x
I’m Gone Pour You Up and Pop one 4x
(Pop one Pop two Pop one Pop you)
Tell Them Niggas They Can’t Stop Us 4x
Tell Them Bitches They Can’t Top Us 4x
My lil Baby Unstoppable I Can Not Stop Her
My lil Baby Having Paper Dressed Like Jayda Ain’t You Heard
(shhhh ,that’s my lil Baby , I love her)
My lil Baby Coming Slayed Up Just Like I Slayed at Verce
(Yea I ripped every fucking song nigga)
I Can Tell You Not To Hate Her I Can’t Tame Her But It Works
(That shit work sometimes)
She Don’t Even Wanna Layed Up , Wanna Get Out And Make Some Work
( she wanna get some paper like me )
I Can Fuck You All In My Way , Californication
On The Patio , Palm Trees Talking To The Sun
I’m balling , I’m balling , ouu baby I’m balling

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[verse 2]
I Can Fuck You All On Ma-Rose , Californication
In a Lambo , Tap The Gas , Tap That Ass To My
Song
Im balling , I’m balling , ouu baby I’m balling
Ohhh , Still Chasing My Dream , Still Chasing That
Green ,
Fell In love Your Mouth Still Stare At Your Teeth
(I love It)
Still think it’s so sweet
Heard You Out In These Streets
Hold it Down For a G
Hold it Down For Me
Hold It Down For Me
Hold it Down For a G
Heard You Out in These Streets 2x
Hold it Down For a G
Hol-Hold it Down For Me

[verse 3]
This is My Diary
Baby Don’t Lie to Me
Baby Don’t Lie to Me
You Bet Not Try to Be
Nothing You Not to Be
I Got A lot of Cheese
I Got A lot of Cheese
Got Money Like We Hit The Lottery
Hella Them Bands Is With Her
Take All Of Her Friends To Dinner
Don’t Know What Know To Do When I’m With Them
They tryna Put me in The Middle 11x
They Tryna Put me in a 2x

[Hook]
You know I ain’t playin’
You know I ain’t playin’
You know I ain’t playin’
You know I ain’t playin’
You know I ain’t playin’

[Verse]
Who the fuck in that north ’round there sellin’ them pounds?
Send the location, we gon’ take him down
We goin’ in and we movin’ ‘em off
Four young niggas and we strapped with them rounds
We taking everything, wiping ‘em off
Toe tag him, anything come out his mouth
I take them racks and I shoot out of town
These niggas ain’t on that shit that we on
I ain’t trusting no bitch that ain’t loyal
They full of hatred, man I swear that they evil
Tryna get me up out of my money
Then they sit and claim that they don’t need you
Told that bitch you can leave ‘cause I really don’t need you
Don’t want mistreat so ho I’ma leave you
Fuck the relations, we get to this paper
Steady stacking that money so tall I can’t see you
I ain’t got my money, they don’t call for no features
Fuck these rappers, know I know I don’t need you
You know I’m real hot just like a heater
Neck real cold just like a freezer
Mind full with a whole lot of demons
The real real every time that I’m preachin’
If I wanna touch him bet I’ma reach him
Foreign whip, leave the scene just screeching

[Hook]
You know I ain’t playin’
You know I ain’t playin’
You know I ain’t playin’
You know I ain’t playin’
You know I ain’t playin’

[Bridge]
You know that we can do whatever
Right now I’m coolin’ with my brothers, yeah
I’m talkin’ cold, [?] steppers
Told Lil Ben to go and get the shovel
This shit that I’m on make me feel special, yeah

[Hook]
You know I ain’t playin’
You know I ain’t playin’
You know I ain’t playin’
You know I ain’t playin’
You know I ain’t playin’