Colombian Necktie

Quantavious T. Thomas

We were motherfuckin' kickin' doors nigga (lil' blicky, doo-doo)
Upgraded, high point now (motherfuckin' TVs and shit, nigga)
Upgraded, 50, .45
(20Rocket on this beat, so it's gon' knock)
Young nigga cutthroat shit, nigga

I moved in paradise with Chico, me and G5 (me and G5)
Big Tweezy always had a lick, you know I'm down to go slide (down to go slide)
Now I'm back on my shit and I'm back with my guys (gang, back with my guys)
Used to pull up, kick doors, now I'm home invadin' (home invadin')
Slap a nigga with the pistol, now his brain pavement (now his brains pavement)
Goddamn, you say that iron, get your mind right (get your mind right)
Learnt that from a nigga my mama used to fuck with (used to fuck with)
And my auntie name me, yeah, she's a gangster bitch (she's a gangster bitch)
And my uncle a real robber, love that takin' shit (I love that takin' shit)
And my daddy a real trapper even though he left me for a bitch (damn)
Damn, out here on my own on this gangster shit (on this gangster shit)
Growed up, made a lot of enemies, I got guns, make them fold up (okay, uh-huh)
Me and all my niggas, we was bangin' cutthroat (yeah)
Used to walk through the cut to sun valley to shop with Keemo (damn)
Hit me a lick and then I went and shopped with Deebo (damn)
Ain't gon' lie, he used to try to teach me, he wise (yeah)
Always sayin', "Go to school," but I got kicked out (damn)
Now I'm stuck in the street and my mama kicked me out (man)
Now I'm goin' to house to house, tryna make a way out (phew)
Started gettin' on them Xannies, now I'm feelin' fine (yeah)
Start spazzin' on my bitch, she sayin' I'm trippin' now (damn)
So I went and got on molly, now I'm geeked out (damn)
Neck, bite down, since you geeked on me in BB (me in BB)
They need to free my homie down, he got a thirty P (damn)
I took that boot, walked out the door, got in a shootout (word)
Had forgot the other day I took a nigga tooth (word)
He pulled up in the apartment, all that fakin' like we cool (huh?)
And I ain't had no scraps in two weeks, nigga, you snooze, you lose (lose)
I snatch it awfully loud then cock it back and told him, "Move," (move)
My dawg say you slime (damn), I thought y'all niggas was cool (nah)
I said, "What that mean?" 'Cause I took him out, he my broom (what?)
Nah, fuck that nigga, he ain't claimin' what I'm claimin' too (not at all, straight up)
Fuck you mean, nigga? Fuck them niggas (ah)
Nigga you trippin', these niggas ain't with us, nigga
Know how we comin' (EA)
I ain't even gon' lie, shit, we brought up with smoke
Built our name with nothin' but smoke (yeah)
We was hittin' licks, fuck trappin', where that kick door? (Okay)
And I can't lie, shoutout to my nigga who wanted more
And my nigga talkin' 'bout, "Bruh he gone," they was trappin', ho
And another nigga who's a opp, nah, he's a pussy ho
Damn, I hate that shit had went that way, I miss my buddy, ho
Anyway, shit, time moves on, know what I'm on
Took this shit to the west side, couple reels and pussy, ho
Damn, I miss my youngin', he was a hitter (damn), phew (damn)
Tried to make somethin' happen for a pussy, damn (phew), damn
They lock me in the jail cell with my career, blam
Bullet holes, SIG roket with me so this shit won't jam
Ooh-wee, from the street, got 'em screamin' "Yeah" (yeah)
'Cause they bitch wanna fuck, yeah, know I'm a blood, yeah
Bitches love a gangster and Big Slimeball, hell shell
Big 4L gang, bitch, you know who I'm is
Mr. Zone 6, run this shit, Mr. East Atlanta
Mr. Fire With The Middle Finger, bitch (EA)
Mr. Fuck Your Ho, don't take her to Ruth's Chris
And she lovin' this blue cheese (yeah)
Drop the top and told that bitch, "You know you cannot fuck with me"
And you know I let that shit be known, play you get swiss cheese
Know that I'm a shotta so a bitch can never set up me (uh-uh)
Know I been a robber and I like the bitch, promote my nuts
Every time I stick it in, I know I'm diggin' in her guts (yeah)
And I beat your bitch raw, gave that ho that smack down
You didn't have no clue that your bitch tryna fuck now (uh-huh)
And I'm still pull up in a tonka, pocket full of hundreds
Get disrespectful with this shit and fuck his baby mama
Said I wasn't gon' be shit, damn, look at all these commas (damn)
Bitches always call my phone, they weigh in with my baby mama (word)
Neck, bitch, I fuck with her, I put too much trust in her (damn)
Gave that bitch money now think that I'ma fuck nigga (hold up)
Kick that bitch to the curb when I see a thick one (ah, ah)
Hit that bitch a couple times, she love that I'ma rich nigga
And I told her, and I showed her, I'm gon' fuck her friends
And I fuck one in my trap house and I do that shit again (yeah)
Know the pill kickin' in, gotta fuck that shit again (ooh)
She my pill-poppin' friend, every time I fuck, I kill that shit (yeah)

Curiosidades sobre a música Colombian Necktie de Young Nudy

Quando a música “Colombian Necktie” foi lançada por Young Nudy?
A música Colombian Necktie foi lançada em 2021, no álbum “Dr. Ev4l”.
De quem é a composição da música “Colombian Necktie” de Young Nudy?
A música “Colombian Necktie” de Young Nudy foi composta por Quantavious T. Thomas.

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