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Tact ft. Nemocoolin Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Uh, chill, nasty world, sicker than most This is the toast to all that I know
Shots to the brain, things that I know Will make them get ghosts
Nastyworlf frame, picture I hang I fuck on yo hoe
Straight to the grave, there's no shame Go grab a boat
Baby it's insane the way I do it But don't ask me how I do it
Ain't a shame that pussy ruined I'm the one to blame right through it
I'm a dog, got a bite, I'm clueless In my vein, want it now, but I'm coolin
Give me brain in the V to my music ,Aint a thing ,how this life be movin
Oh she said she like me she ready, tapped it water Damn bae, that's a faucet, gon' turn it on to slaughter
Watch me break your back, chiropractic, I get it, okay
Bring the D to your front step, I think you gotta obey
Movin' how ,I'm movin', gotta way to survive He ain't learn his lesson, it's a blessing, be alive
Young boy Smith and Wesson on his waist and his spine
But you still gon' try, but you still gon' try
Movin' how I'm movin', gotta way to survive He ain't learn his lesson, it's a blessing, be alive
Young boy Smith and Wesson on his waist and his spine
But you still gon' try, but you still gon' try
In this life that we livin', praises and an evil lie
Watch your back, it's mark and tact, you say you listen, see the signs
Break away from your mistakes and go to make your shit align
Take the leap, they dare to speak, I crush them niggas in no time
Got time to play, I make your face the main attraction to the ground
Don't need weapons, fist up, breakfast, eat it up, you chow him down
Disrespect and teach him lesson, young lil' bozo, that's a clown
Can't relate a nigga touch me, I'm gon' leave him where he found
Puzzle pieces, write a thesis, spread the news and be around
They don't like me cause I'm cocky and I know it, that's profound
I'm a needle in the hay, look for me and you get poked
You gon' be high forever, straight addicted to this dope
Movin' how I'm movin', gotta way to survive
He ain't learn his lesson, it's a blessing, be alive
Young boy Smith and Wesson on his waist and his spine
But you still gon' try, but you still gon' try