neon terrors. ft. Nick D Lyrics

Ayo Nick where's my lighter at man?

Italian suits like Hugo I'm boss

Leather my seats and foreign my cars

All that I do

Shoot for the stars

Got a new bitch take her to mars

Panties on drip

She think ima star

Lady cop

Gimme bars

I won't stop

Till I've made it

Oh my goodness what is greatness baby?

Damn

Make that ass clap like fans

Spend it make it back again

You a bad bad no pretend

TD's please open up

These young kings down on they luck

Wanna throw a few bucks grab on a butt

Wockhardt 4oz in a double cup

My flow raw like Nobu

Say that they love you do they know the real you?

Trying to steer you to a clear view

But you see them in your rear view

And you know that you'll do better without them

Don't waste no time anymore

I been spending my days with living more

Diamonds look like lemonade what she dripping for?

I been stocking up supplies for the civil war

Give me more (Headed straight to the top right now)

Give me more give me more

Give me more (Cuz I hate loosing more than I love to win)

Give me more

Give me more

Leah told me she gonna find somebody else for sure

Watch me skurt off in a foreign late at night alone

For my brothers I'll go to war

Use to window shop together dawg

For the check I'll go through hell and back

But I'll never give my soul up

I been stressing white hair coming in

Shawty bad we about sin

Smoking good you smoking mid

I ain't the one to play with

Tell me what's been on your mind I wanna know just how you feeling baby

Like a stolen Mercedes ya I swear that she drive me crazy

Don't try to play me

Them lames they ain't me

Sometimes you love me sometimes you hate me

Yaaaaa

I wont judge you for your past

I been chasing All this bands

I been going through my own shit

Don't nobody understand

I was really down bad

Had to get up off my ass

Gotta get to that cash

Gotta put on for my fam