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née-nah (Explicit) - 21 Savage/Travis Scott/Metro Boomin
Lyrics by：Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Jacques Webster/Leland Tyler Wayne/Douglas Whitehead
Composed by：Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Jacques Webster/Leland Tyler Wayne/Douglas Whitehead
Produced by：Metro Boomin
I took a ballerina down to the ball dance
Met a couple ball players found a ball stance
Now we in the bathroom she found a ball face
Took some shots and balled out now how the stall taste
I can't even go inside my old h*es might hear
I might need to hit the town I need you right here right here
'Til she reached in the trunk and found a nina
I told her "Baby that's Nina Simone"
Ayy drivin' through the liquor store faded braided
Hands in this ************ wavin' hazy
'80s like the '90s and 2000s
Tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh-tuh
Drivin' through this ************ wildin'
Ayy Brady seven pack they come in bunch
I been with the 'quad on a high note gettin' C-notes
Different presentation to this vibe you need a keynote
Presi' 'round this ************ I ain't sendin' vetos
Ain't no stoppin' **** or stoppin' licks them boys on G-O
Battin' out the 504 I saved her name as "Creole"
Balance when I'm on a road I get the go and T-O
Dominatrix Matrix when she do it like I'm Neo
**** is off its sockets they lock in
Mama said live up to my name but they jockin'
They gon' try go and take your face for the profit
They gon' lie they gon' slip and slide get beside ya
They gon' try we a hundred deep like Verizon
In the trees with the bumble bees on horizon
Ain't catchin' Zs I been in the V on road to Zion
Sell they souls hoppin' in that mode that I ain't buyin'
He ain't Slaughter Gang then he ain't official
Yeah
When that chopper sing you really think that they gon' miss you
I spent a half a million dollars on dismissals
It's gon' be a hearse not a verse if I diss you
Mhm
Got me ****** up nigga got me ****** up
When I send it past the ceilin' that **** stuck up
All that talkin' actin' tough get you roughed up
21 21
If your wifey at the spot she gettin' bust up
Rich nigga got my strap from Tommy Hilfiger
21
Red white and blue American I kill niggas
P***y
Spray his block and then pull off this a real dipple
Skrrt
Bottega pick my cotton but I'm a field nigga
On God
I be sittin' inside the house 'cause I don't feel niggas
**** 'em
**** with Baby but my baby like to drill niggas
BabyDrill
Claustrophobic I don't even like to chill with 'em
Guess I'm fake since everybody say they real niggas
Got a whoopin' but you still ain't learned your lesson huh
Hard-headed you won't end up on a stretcher huh
Oh you Usher now you givin' out confessions huh
On the blogs like these h*es oh you messy huh
Put a Louis logo on my switch
I know Virgil probably lookin' down like
"Damn this nigga back on that ****"
Back inside the club with my blick
Playin' freeze tag **** I'm tryna see who it
Niggas say we opps when they see me don't do ****
Only person believe that you a killer is your *****
Makin' diss songs this nigga died about a diss
Facts
If I see my opps while I'm in cuffs then I'ma spit
Wanna kill the world about your ***** 'cause she on d**k
Thinkin' 'bout the h*es that I'ma **** on while I piss
You ain't heard my music why you ballin' up your fists
Reverb on the chopper it go "Baow" when it hit