SnapSuit - NRA (Nixxas Run America)

Suited gang! You see my gang up
Suited gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang, gang)
Suited gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang, gang)
You see my gang up (Gang, gang)
You see my gang up
Suited gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang, gang, gang)
Suited gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang, gang, gang)
I'm incredible Bo Jackson I'm trucking shit (Boom)
Follow suit, I know you fuxk with it (Hahah)
Dollar after dollar, see the bread raising dough (Dough)
Xause we ball hard and parlay like Big Mo (Mo)
Pull up to the venue, suit and tie, we dem guys (Guys)
Sneak dissers quiet xause we take it in blood like Nas (Brrr boom)
God body, all white burberry wool (Uh huh)
Look like a Belly cover, keeping calm and play it cool
Scratch the surface stay hungry, Gucci loafers so comfy
Clear water, white sands, and we started from hardwood
It's all good (It's all good)
Bumps and bruises gave us strong will
We men in black, but the jewels bright like Will, Smith
Slidin' with this chick on some Tokyo drift (Vroom)
Zoom shit, we pledge to ah stitched lip (Shut up nigga)
Uh, runnin' with the bag like Merlene Ottey (Ottey)
Makin' plays and it feels like Ozzie
Together through the trenches, now my gang up
The suit we never sleep I bet my gang up
Power up, you watch yo mouth, you see my gang up
See Novara on guerrillas when we gang up
They say these Nixxas Run America (Run America)
They say these Nixxas Run America (Run America)
Suited gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang, gang, gang)
You see my gang up nigga (Gang, gang)
Suited gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang, gang, gang)
You see my gang up nigga
It ain't safe like credit unions
Xause we briusin' and we booming
And she choosin' like the NBA draft
First pick, thirst quick, she gave the whole gang lips
Legendary ledge mode, you never fit the dress code
Gift the gab like Mac Dre, I'll tell you what the facts say
Suited Gang the Bay, and they the gold, that's from the Bay
I slice ya face like ah pumpkin
Based where doe be like ah dumpling
Always gotta hand in something
Not inta bluffin', or cuffin', an fuck ah fuck friend (Friend!)
I rather fuck ah Benz (Benz!)
Ugh, extended that mean batted up, with my dawgs
Who catted up, slid down you ratted up (Rat ass nigga)
Tatted up, no tick Jane it up, the life you live
You made it up, that pussy tight like braided up
She gave it up (gave it up), gang up, let's faded up (Faded up)
We one fifty proof, you niggas chasin' up (Chasin' up)
Them Nixxas Run America, trumpin' out Trump (Fuxk nigga)
Together through the trenches, now my gang up
The suit we never sleep I bet my gang up
Power up, you watch yo mouth, you see my gang up
See Novara on guerrillas when we gang up
They say these Nixxas Run America (Run America)
They say these Nixxas Run America
Suited gang, gang, gang, gang
You see my gang up nigga
Suited gang, gang, gang, gang
You see my gang up nigga

Written by:
Dwight Bailey Jr.

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