Nova Scotia ft. Carcano Lyrics

Why did it take you so long

Why did it take you so long

Why did it take you so long

Now that I'm asking you, begging you

To go

Too late

I just bought my bitch some ice, that shit like Nova Scotia

But I ain't post it on the gram, that shit'll overload ya

But tell my opps these ain't no props

This shit'll blow you over

Got a house built of some straw

Your realtor screwed you over

Yeah

Standing on business, ain't losing my footing

You niggas, you soft and you sweet like some pudding

We both know I'm living a life that you couldn't

I'm standing on business, I'm breaking it's back

I can't fall off, man, this shit like a slack

But I cannot focus when she brings it back

And start bending it over and spreading her crack

Man, I'd rather smoke crack than transform to a rat

He'd rather get wacked and transformed to a pack

Man, I'd rather smoke crack than transform to a rat

He'd rather get wacked and transformed to a pack

Imma die before I ever go to jail

I'd spend it all before I spend it on some bail

Ain't seen shit, all I heard was a thud

Ain't heard shit, all she saw was a thug

Niggas be swearing they outta the mud

But still going through it cause niggas is bugs

762? Naw these slugs

(Niggas be swearing they outta the mud)

(But still going through it cause niggas is bugs)

Thought they pulled the rug

D.A. pulled my plug

Shit the ocean will run dry before we run out drugs

Thought they pull the rug

When D.A. pulled my plug

Ocean will run dry before the streets run out of drugs

Yeah

And I stamp that shit like a paycheck

Telling it raw, no latex

Shoot in real life, no Apex

Thought he the one then we'll take his ass out of the Matrix

Shoot from the waist where your face at

Now your ass feels like some gay sex

Niggas suck dick just for placement

Put the rats under the basement

Yeah

Man, who the fuck let all these snitches in

And how the fuck y'all got them switches in

Found his body in a Michelin

I put that on my kin in Michigan

It's too late, you missed your turn

Fuck that bridge, that bitch can burn

Gotta talk to niggas stern

If I hit you with that fire

Scoop his ass up for the urn

Turn yo ass to fertilizer

Now yo ass food for the ferns

It's too late, you missed your turn

Fuck that bridge, that bitch can burn

Gotta talk to niggas, stern

If I hit you with that fire

Scoop his ass up for the urn

Turn yo ass to fertilizer

Now yo ass food for the ferns

I just bought my bitch some ice, that shit like Nova Scotia

But I ain't post it on the gram, that shit'll overload ya

But tell my opps these ain't no props

This shit'll blow you over

Got a house built of some straw

Your realtor screwed you over

Yeah

Standing on business, ain't losing my footing

You niggas, you soft and you sweet like some pudding

We both know I'm living a life that you couldn't

I'm standing on business, I'm breaking it's back

I can't fall off, man, this shit like a slack

But I cannot focus when she brings it back

And starts bending it over and spreading her crack

Leaves have fallen, trees in the spring

And dreams of pollen seem to be the reason that I'm clinging on

Means are gone, so thieves are common

By the way, just trying to survive the day

Takes away from all the pain

But this life is like a treadmill, boy, you cannot run away

Cause one day, you might end up in gunplay

They'll take more than your Hyundai

Leaves have fallen down

Baby, please don't leave me now

Bitch, I'm up, now weed can't calm me down

On the edge and she can't call me down

Said the leaves have fallen down

But baby, please don't leave me now

Bitch, I'm up now, weed can't calm me down

On the edge and she can't call me down