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(Nitemare) These boys talkin', but they don't got no racks Keep that fire, jit, I gotta watch my back, yeah I'm a fly lil' boy, I ain't got time for no nat, yeah These Hedi Slimane jeans, boy, I love how they stack This bitch mad, she ain't get no text back, once I nut, then I blast This bitch a vampire, tryna eat off my flesh I rock these Vetements, boy, I like the vest Who you textin'? Boy, I don't [?] that Don't play with my rice, I need my checks I bring that bitch back to my nest This bitch a bird, she tryna eat my worm This bitch trippin', ho, wait your turn I can't go broke, I think I'm allergic Bad lil' [?], I like how she twеrk it Said she [?] like I need detеrgent Yeah, give your dreams up, boy, that shit ain't workin' I'm fresher than the freezer, I'm [?] She said, "Brennan, you gotta pull out, this shit hurtin'" This bitch squirtin', poppin' perkys Yeah, me and my bitch love to get dirty Yeah, I don't think they hear me, I don't think they heard me Yeah, how you pushin' thirty and you broke? With this lil' emo bitch, she so woke Whip my dick out, she gon' choke Letras de cancionesYour bitch gave me throat, snot cum in her nose I got hoes, got too many flows I do the most, you best take notes Spend two racks on a brand new coat I never go broke, bitch, I keep a pole I keep that fire, I keep that strap I take these drugs, it help me relax Call up Lil AJ, get hit with the mack I take a fuck boy off of the map Bitch, I'm a rapper, I don't even rap From Letras Mania