Nasty, Pt. 3 Lyrics

Smellin' lookin' soundin' real nasty again

Smokin' dead opps weed tastin' ashy again

Shit got nasty again, he can't sass me again

Droppin' nasty again just dont ask me again

Smellin' lookin' soundin' real nasty again

Smokin' dead opps weed tastin' ashy again

Shit got nasty again, he can't sass me again

Droppin' nasty again just dont ask me again

What's the hold up? Load the pole up, I'm tryna see what's in his head

I'll call bronem, I'll call fonem I'll call LA, X, and Sed

Y'all don't know 'em, I don't show 'em, handle business keep 'em fed

Opps in the dirt or on a shirt, ain't no difference keep 'em dead

Name dropped, gang dropped, red snow grab a sled

If a man drop then Rain drop, soul pissin in his bed

When the pain stop the rain stop, still we seein red

In the same spot with the same socks but brand new steel and lead

Ain't a homeless nigga on the curb that's hungrier than me

Swear to god I'll get what I deserve put money on repeat

Keep it comin' in from workin' I can't lose it, need a leash

Steady keep on winnin' never losin' on a streak

Runnin' on that field, but you just joggin' in these streets

Preyin' in his dreams, got him talkin' in his sleep

Got him prayin' on his knees, now he talkin' like a preach

God won't save you from my demons better chalk it up with the beast bitch

Kill him 'cause he talkin' smart, we offin' all the geeks

Drop an album with the homies, every song a feat

Don't ask me where I got 'em from, I'm hoggin' all the beats

Gotta keep on hopin', we aint stoppin' here thats weak

You know what we smokin' on, we coughin up the trees

You know what we totin' on no flauntin' under tweets

Police know we goated, all the law men wanna seat

We up in the scorin' column, opps got more deceased

Show me different if you different 'cause I will fumble for I stumble

Hyped ya head up way too much you still a bitch I met a bumble

Stayin' humble stayin' hungry, anything i touch it double

Y'all only highlights on the HUDL, shit more flukey like the bubble

Smellin' lookin' soundin' real nasty again

Smokin' dead opps weed tastin' ashy again

Shit got nasty again, he can't sass me again

Droppin' nasty again just dont ask me again

Smellin' lookin' soundin' real nasty again

Smokin' dead opps weed tastin' ashy again

Shit got nasty again, he can't sass me again

Droppin' nasty again just dont ask me again

Money where my mouth is they say Drip speak funds

I just keep that shit 100 like it's 8 free dubs

Drove out to milkwaukee 'cause I had to chase the bucks

Used to trip over these bitches had Ben Franklin wake me up

Gotta check the documents so it ain't no consequence

I'ma get so high damn I'm losin' consciousness

Forget my accomplishments, forget all the compliments

Forget about me too since y'all mad about my confidence

Every time I speak I feel like y'all just take my oxygen

I came in how I did and I'ma leave on top like condiments

Don't judge me on this chapter you ain't even reach acknowledgments

Anytime my name is spoke just take it as incompetence

They never made it past the cover so the rest of me anonymous

Lookin' for the bad in me y'all push me to respond and shit

Can't even move in silence y'all intents just be so ominous

I don't wanna be around, but now my name got too much prominence

Replaced the A with V in lone

Replaced the K with beat and drums

Try to solve my problems, but the answer seem to be unknown

Smell like hella drugs, walk around with weed cologne

I know these females bitchy, tryna chase me like they need a bone

Smellin' lookin' soundin' real nasty again

Smokin' dead opps weed tastin' ashy again

Shit got nasty again, he can't sass me again

Droppin' nasty again just dont ask me again

Smellin' lookin' soundin' real nasty again

Smokin' dead opps weed tastin' ashy again

Shit got nasty again, he can't sass me again

Droppin' nasty again just dont ask me again