DJ Tay B. - The Interview (feat. NicWithTheKay)

Like could you describe the streets
In the shortest way you can
I know it's hella crazy but from your point of view
Like how do you feel about it how do you see it
Like Pine Bluff is like
America's most dangerous small town
You're not just there but you're one of these reasons
Like it's crazy you been thru it all like tell us something
Like why do they call you nicwiththekay
Like tell us man the world wanna know man
Come on tell us
Nicwiththekay

We pop shit don't need no corks we need bandanas
Tie that rag around yo face and squeeze the hammer
Bad apple, how the fuck he get bananas
These niggas flip flops that nigga squad sandals
We pop shit don't need no corks we need bandanas
Tie that rag around yo face and squeeze the hammer
Bad apple, how the fuck he get bananas
These niggas flip flops that nigga squad sandals

I'm like rambo in that field with all my gangsters
It's like 2 bodies on every one of these bangers
Say he a killer but he a snitch, that boy a sanger
Get on the flow i feel like mystical bitch it's danger
Choppa brang em out the closet like a hanger
Nobody vouching for his cred, his gangster stranger
On the blocc you snitch
They treat you like 50, 20's and bann em
These niggas boosted
Why tf nobody ain't scan em
Beef with me won't get no sleep
Ain't no pajamas
Balling hard, we all shooters
We'on got no handles
Car so foreign she couldn't even get in
It don't got no panels
Up in irvin' like i'm Julius or i'm randal
My life a movie, you'on like it change the channel
Free 4-0 these bitches dirty, they a scandal
Quarterbacc vision but you'll never see me scramble
These niggas gay, sweeter than a tropicana

It just ain't the same no mo man
Like ain't no feelings out here
You got niggas switching sides riding on they own family
Behind niggas who died years
Before them niggas even became cool
Like niggas telling and everything man
We cut different bruh
Like they celebrate when rats come home
We celebrate bodies, loyalty, silence and money
We different
I'm nicwiththekay cause i keep a k

We pop shit don't need no corks we need bandanas
Tie that rag around yo face and squeeze the hammer
Bad apple, how the fuck he get bananas
These niggas flip flops, that nigga squad sandals
We pop shit don't need no corks we need bandanas
Tie that rag around yo face and squeeze the hammer
Bad apple, how the fuck he get bananas
These niggas flip flops that nigga squad sandals

Don't chase, replacing all these hoes they better listen
I point you go i say assume, get in position
Bitch so smart, i think she loyal, i might be tripping
Head good I might just pay this hoe tuition
I been going thru all these trials and tribulations
Lost my nigga we piccn em off i feel bailey
All these chances i been giving, they won't take em
They made a diss
I won't reply I'm straight up facing
All my niggas straight up killers free the mob
Free marquie, lil flippa, sinkai, and jaycobbs
Bro caught a body he been turnt up like a knob
He'en turnt enough
He say he catching one mo tomaarr
I'm so high I'm up here kiccn shit in mars
Me and the gang be fresh af they think we stars
13 bullet holes remind me that I'm scarred
And ain't shit weak about me nigga i'm hella hard

Written by:
Nicolas Rogers

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