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Nardo Wick

No Game (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

 

No Game (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

(album: Who Is Nardo Wick? - 2021)


Grraow, grraow, grraow
Grraow, grraow, grraow, grraow, grraow, grraow, grraow
Grraow, grraow, grraow, grraow
Grraow, grraow, grraow, grraow
Grraow, grraow, grraow, grraow
Grraow, grraow, grraow, grraow
Grraow, grraow, grraow, grraow
Grraow, grraow, grraow, grraow

This shit ain't no gang gang, once you say it's simple, ain't no [?], holster on
I'm walking with this Glock behind my drawers
I already told 'em, "Come," they coming it's too late to call 'em off
They diamonds wetter than Niagra
Touch this water, you gon' fall

Grraow, grraow, grraow, grraow
Grraow, grraow, grraow, grraow

Gang shit, bust his brain quick, we is dangerous
"Nardo, why you tryna slide? Nigga, you is famous"
What that mean, this trigger finger still wet
Shot his ass a year ago, he say it still hurt
Somebody tell him tell me, "Thank you," he get free Percs
He got shot and he survived, it could've been worse
I ain't got no mind, that's what they be telling me
We pull up with Ks, ARs, Ps, bunch of letters like a spelling bee
I been hearing these niggas capping through the speakers
We got turkey bags, ain't never really fuck with beefers
All black Trackhawk, I call this one the Jeepers Creepers
You mad I fucked her, blame yourself, you shouldn't've cuffed a eater
Switches games coming, tryna make the AR automatic
Shooting, I sense evil
I don't think, it's just a habit
No matter what I'm clutching, mine ain't never been the type to pass it

This shit ain't no gang gang, once you say it's simple, ain't no [?], holster on
I'm walking with this Glock behind my drawers
I already told 'em, "Come," they coming it's too late to call 'em off
They diamonds wetter than Niagra
Touch this water, you gon' fall

Fuck with me, it ain't just me, you fucking with the killers
Slid on them and you got hit, stop fucking with them niggas
We have human conversations, we don't talk to pillows (Graow)
Somebody get that boy a wipe, he a lil' snotty nigga (Graow, graow)
Rich nigga still be in the hood like a head (Graow, graow, graow, graow)
Rich nigga still be tryna leave a nigga dead (Graow, graow, graow, graow)
Trench nigga went a long time without a bed (Graow, graow, graow, graow)
We drench niggas, call us The Water Park Kids (Graow, graow, graow, graow)

Grraow, grraow, grraow, grraow
Grraow, grraow, grraow, grraow, grraow, grraow, grraow
Grraow, grraow, grraow, grraow
Grraow, grraow, grraow, grraow
Grraow, grraow, grraow, grraow
Grraow, grraow, grraow, grraow
Grraow, grraow, grraow, grraow
Grraow, grraow, grraow, grraow

This shit ain't no gang gang, once you say it's simple, ain't no [?], holster on
I'm walking with this Glock behind my drawers
I already told 'em, "Come," they coming it's too late to call 'em off
They diamonds wetter than Niagra
Touch this water, you gon' fall

done

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