MOE2TXMEZ & Kas Brees - REALLY NICE

Gerber bottle full, bitch, I'm geeked I ain't sharin' shit, this a quarterback sneak
Smokin' out the pound, countin' up til' I'm sleep
Talkin' to myself like it's just you and me
I don't do enough, bitches say I do the most

Tell 'em motor up, you can get it on the go
Get it on the road, spin it out of town
Catch him out of bounds, spank him like a child
We gon' swing from lane to lane, we ain't movin' backwards

We only beefin' once, we ain't wavin' him in traffic
State to state like meth, one eye open
Gotta take a breath, now my baby nine blowin'
We gon' slam the doors when we pull up, got the parking lot hot

We don't talk about boy, just know a body got dropped
Baby shakin' like a dog, talkin' bout you outside
Girl, don't let these guns fool you, I'm a really nice guy
We gon' slam the doors when we pull up, got the parking lot hot

We don't talk about boy, just know a body got dropped
Baby shakin' like a dog, talkin' bout you outside
Girl, don't let these guns fool you, I'm a really nice guy
Niggas ain't in motion, hit the brakes, nigga, stop it

Why I gotta wait if you got weight? He a socket
Slicker than a sticker on the other side
We gon' split him like a two-for-twenty dinner with a butter knife
These Dior runners, you the running type, run it up

I came with the blood and the cousin types, chuck it up
He a bench warmer, he don't even get no playin' time
Make him hang it up, drape his kicks on the waitin' line
Caller number four, who is this? Get the dial tone

Always droppin' shit like the Dow Jones
Tryin' to change my prices, where the fuck I put these stickers at
If you take a life, you gotta live with it
My nigga ask me if it's cool to rob my nigga, shit change

Well, when I think about it, it's the same
Glock with no safety, baby, I ain't got no safe
Adonis in the backseat, it's a baby Drake
We gon' slam the doors when we pull up

Got the parking lot hot, we don't talk about boy just
know a body got dropped
Baby, shake it like a dog talkin' bout you outside
Girl, don't let these guns fool you, I'm a really nice guy

Don't slam the doors when we pull up
Got the parking lot hot, we don't talk about boy just
know a body got dropped
Baby, shake it like a dog talkin' bout you outside

Girl, don't let these guns fool you, I'm a really nice guy

Written by:
Keevon Quinones

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