
Nana Crib
by Tsu Surf
on MSYKM (2020)
Lyrics From Snippet
[Tsu Surf]
...nigga overdosed like comatose
We shoot things
Dirty on the drill, shit was too clean
Runtz pack, crazy, Keon...
...the opp, trauma unit need support to hook up to him
Pray
Ain't need no money for them demons to slide
I seen a preacher cop some coke, I stopped believing in God
If you ain't never seen no brain, you shouldn't be in this ride
We why they wanna raise they kids, we gave them reason to hide
(I swear to God)
[?] youngest niggas bangin', go and body shit
Homi' shit
How we treat the trap better than mommy shit?
Brodie had the bag, handle, duct tape kinda grip
Lost trial, we just tryna wait to see what Tommy get
No regrets, we just did what we did
I hit 'em all, I say a prayer before we slid
The gang know I got us to double back on survivors
No words for Your Honor, free the shooters, free the drivers
(No apologies)
No regrets, we just did what we did
I hit 'em all, I say a prayer before we slid
The gang know I got us to double back on survivors
No words for Your Honor, free the shooters, free the drivers
(No apologies)
[G Herbo]
Been through different phases
Been itchin', waitin' to catch bodies
Then I been on [?] spectating like John Gotti
[?] was a occupation
We put opps in operation
Slidin' with no coversation
Bitch, it was abomination
Take it on like obligation
[?] all night at nigga shit, that took a lot of patience
Three shooters out a nigga whip, like 90 shell cases
Three car chases, back to back, felt like we drag racin'
And we still bag chasin'
Nigga, you gon' slide for homicide, yo' homie died, or you gon' face it
Want the glizzy, beam, with 50 round mag, or you go basic
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