Nameless_the_bully - TORAPURAIFU

All my nikkas hopping in that G.T.I
Pull up on an opp leave him cooked like fries
I ain't with the talk I got real mob ties
Prolly leave a nikka body cold like ice
Run up the gang pussy nikka got beat
We ain't with the talk bully really with the shit
Glock 9 go buss keep it tucked under my jeans
Snatch a nikka soul leave him dying in the street
Turnt onto a nikka he was trynna copy me
Ohh really
So you nikkas really trynna be like me
O.M.G
Wonder if you gonna keep up steady killing on a beat
Buddah boi is trynna get it finna make the ends meet
Snatch who chain um that nikka from the mazzi
I be wutang A.E homies always round me
When um on that gas , we can bet you touch me
I just wanna be on stage and jumping on a moshpit
Bullyyyy
Scream my name bitch come talk to meee
She just wanna fuck for the night then she leaves mee
Um looking in her eyes um like yea bitch really
Get down n suck it suck it
All my nikkas hopping in that G.T.I
Pull up on an opp leave him cooked like fries
I ain't with the talk I got real mob ties
Prolly leave a nikka body cold like ice
Run up the gang pussy nikka got beat
We ain't with the talk bully really with the shit
Glock 9 go buss keep it tucked under my jeans
Snatch a nikka soul leave him dying in the street

Written by:
Phenyo Maseko

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