NFD Tae - 2nd Chamber (feat. NFD gabe, 35Cobe, OneDai & RMG Will)

I'ma just walk on beats till they invest in me
Nigga that lil money that you make is not a check to me
I can't even fuck with spirit
I'ma need a jet for me
My bitch got the strap under her dress like she Jeffrey
Yeah and niggas really don't be shooters
Really don't be sliding
Shooting in the air like they tryna kill a pilot
Fucking with the gang we gone get real violent
Got no other choice
Crazy how I'm speaking to the bitch
Already got her moist
What's that noise
It's a big chopper
Fuck the crime stoppers
Niggas say they hard but they be hanging with the coppas
And you can't be my mans if you be hanging with the oppas
And for the gang
I'ma spin like the shit on choppas
This a hundred dollar plate
And yall ain't even seen the lobster
And we the all-star team and yall ain't even see the roster
And these niggas some imposters
Give me a beat I cook it up just like some pasta
Hitting this Jamaican bitch
She calling me her rasta
I hypnotize bitches you should call me big poppa
My dawg came with the K
He let 9 loose
If we can't find that nigga
Then we find you
Bad lil bitch wet mouth and she fine too
She want it more than me
She asked me what you tryna do
2Ahead on niggas heads like we just dunked on them
Five hundred for my shoes you bet not get a scuff on them
And we not the ones to mess with
Chocolate little thing she slurp me up just like some nesquick
And I don't gotta ask cause she tell me it's the best dick
Touch my dawg we on your ass in black like we john wick
Yeah Yeah
Bitch it's my turn
Waking up early like a bird bitch that's my worm
Bad bitch booty fat as hell
Yeah it's hella firm
She like when I got down
Yeah she like to squirm
I'm turning up hair yellow going super saiyan
Niggas bought a strap just so show it
Bitch you pistol playing
Yall better stop me call me buffy cause I get to slaying
Had to kick that dumb ass hoe out
Like bitch you not staying
I'm on my grind this my time
I pray for better days
Niggas don't know about that loyalty
Go both ways
The opps down 3-2 yeah we know all the plays
Going crazy getting that chicken chicken like we captain jays
Hold on let me talk my shit
Told the bitch don't start her shit
I done fucked the bitch and wiped my dick off with her cardigan
When I hit the first time made her queef now it's gone fart again
Her shit smell like fish and I don't want it
Like who ordered this
I'ma use a rubber fuck them kids I ain't supporting shit
He ain't got no strap that nigga dangling like some ornaments
Who that in the black
That nigga daidai he be on some shit
Take him off the map
I ain't sofaygo but I'm popping shit
You said that's your mans
What he on he look like a bitch
You can fly with a couple bows just triple wrap the shit
And I hit your bitch upside down like a bat and shit
Yeah and I hit your bitch upside down like a bat and shit
RMG NFD that's who I'm hanging with
Big 4s throw them up you know I'm banging bitch
Big chuck up the score call it gang assist
Hanging with some killers
They was trained for this
I cant shoot no glock
If it ain't got no switch
I can't hang with you niggas heard you like to snitch
Probably leave you niggas somewhere dead in a ditch
He tried to shoot from long range
But the lil nigga missed
Got a chop and you know it got the monkey clip
Got a chop with monkey clip nigga
You niggas ain't on shit
RMG nigga free the guys
Bitch

Written by:
NFD Tae, Daijon Mayers, Gabriel Johnson, Jovahtae Melchor, William Griffin

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