Loréy - Nagasaki

Thought I drop some bars a couple days before I release
Walking through the halls you can hear me on the speaks
Sizzling and popping arm and hammer when I speak
Never been to Europe but my sneaks from Italy
Sipping wine and cheese my taylor garments from Paris
My problems slimming down 'cause my pockets got obese
Word to my deceased I got you niggas losing sleep
I should charge a key the way I'm flowing on these beats
All my niggas is drillmatic
Run up in this bitch finna blow like im Bin Laden
Son Of A Narcissist, I release and watch things happen
Raising hockey sticks for the niggas who style jacking
I should buy a mink just to shit on your tax bracket
Designer everything been the shit since a little mane
Get my chiggy change now I pull up in Mercedes Benz
I'm a ladies man
Pink fur on like I'm killa Cam
Mind yo business man pocket watching get yo niggas blammed
I got the bands like Caruso
But what do you know
When I pull up in that 2 doors tell bitches tootles
Put that money over culo and that's seguro
But I'm living in the future thats word to Pluto Shit is getting oppy
My name ring bells like Liberace
Biggie frames on thats Versace
Started wearing Rhude now all these niggas wanna copy
Got 'em in the hot seat
Posing for the frame like I'm Bobby
Shawty ride me like kawasaki
Got more german shoes than a Nazi
Say they want beef I'm serving plates like habachi
Call the bomb squad
May 6th Nagasaki

Written by:
MICHAEL LORENZO

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