โหลดเพลง mp3 Rubbin Off The Paint - YBN Nahmir

Rubbin Off The Paint (Clean) - YBN Nahmir
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They say Lil Nahmir where you been at I'm just passin' a breeze
I been runnin' up a check that's why these b**ches on me
I been coolin' layin' low but I'm not takin' a seat
But just know a ni**a back and this time I won't leave
I been runnin' runnin' runnin' gotta check me a bag
I got hunnids on my neck and I got Trues on my a**
Niggas said I'm goin' broke well I just take it and laugh
I be speedin' in that foreign with Five O on my a**
But I'm that ni**a I won't ever change rubbin' off the paint
Smokin' dank got a Uzi in my lap I let it bang
Free Lil Tay know he keep a 'K but he not Tay K
I up the chop and let it
Blow him watch this b**ch heat his face
I'm that ni**a
And all my young niggas pullin' triggers we gorillas
We let this b**ch off until you feel us for you niggas
That's always on IG with them yiggies takin' pictures
Is you really gon' use 'em or you just loafin' for them b**ches
You niggas really hoes and you be acting like these b**ches
You niggas say y'all silent but y'all probably in there snitchin'
Most the niggas that's around me throwing C's like they crippin'
But they do it for the twins free Lil Corey and Lil Christian
But I'm rockin' with my shooters and that's mandatory

One up top like I'm Mozzy b**ch I keep a 40
You say I'm lackin' ni**a try me shoot you and yo' shorty
I'm cooking up in the lab like I'm Rick and Morty
40 poppa hit a mobsta turn your brain to pasta
Hit a opp up dreads swangin' just like I'm a Rasta
Smokin' ganja and I'm zooted walkin' in my Pradas
Any ni**a test my gangsta ni**a I'ma pop 'em
And we ain't throwin' hands with you f**k niggas
It's one up top up in that chamber better duck ni**a
Niggas dissin' on Lil Valley he get slumped ni**a

We shoot his body then we lay him in that trunk ni**a
I'm one-hundo b**ch that's on my life I will never fold
A ni**a speaking on Lil Quay well then that ni**a gotta go
I'm really small but I can fight but I'ma still up that pole
For you niggas think I'm p**sy you gon' have to show me hoe
Police always at my f**kin' crib I don't tell 'em sh*t
I'm really rapping 'bout this f**kin' life that I f**kin' live
But I be coolin' tryna focus on them f**kin' dividends
But if it's money near yo' head well I'ma f**king get it man
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