KnuckS, SL — Nice & Good

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No-No, No Days Off, No Days Off, No Days Off
Ayy

Step off the block and I’m feelin’ nice
True say I find her appealin’
I took a U-turn just to pree that twice
In the wap ’til a G baptized
Step off the block, and I’m feelin’ good (good)
Now I got six tryna link me
It’s fair to say that I overbooked (I did)
We do not show the crooks

Step on your block and the food ain’t shit
Your car ain’t shit, your crew ain’t shit
All the lil’ moves that you do ain’t shit
Your drip’s meady and them shoes ain’t it
Step on your block and your goons ain’t shit
Closest range, swing that shit
All the stogies that you bill don’t hit
Weakest piff, bin that shit

You already know what the brand is
So overlooked, but they don’t understand it
But understand I’m a bandit
I’m takin’ they lamb, and I’m makin’ a banquet (ayy)
All for the love of the mandem
Know that closed hands never got no plate (no plate)
That’s the reason we up all late with V in the T doin’ up gourmet

But, but maybe-maybe, I might rock the boat on my Jones like Davy
I might catch a flight to the coast that made me
The diamonds from Naij’ and the gold’s from Haiti
I’m in awe how they all fugazi, and yet they’re all gazin’ at us
Now 5-0 tryna look at us crazy ’cause S went and came in a mask

‘Cah I come in that bally (bally), shank in my hand, I don’t need no swamy (no)
Linked up with Knucks my tug, now the consumers happy (squa’)
How did it end like that? Damn, what a performance, mess
True, I tapped that poorly, now goin’ back for revenge in the leg (redemption)
Why they love talk on my team? (How?)
Why they love talk on my set? (Why?)
2020 EST., it was last year that you touched the ends
Insta’s a sheg, see it real life, and she hurt my head (my head)
And again and again, and again and again and again

Ayy, step off the block, and I’m feelin’ nice
True say I find her appealin’
I took a U-turn just to pree that twice
In the wap ’til a G baptized
Step off the block, and I’m feelin’ good (good)
Now I got six tryna link me
It’s fair to say that I overbooked (too many)
We do not show the crooks

Step on your block and the food ain’t shit
Your car ain’t shit, your crew ain’t shit
All the lil’ moves that you do ain’t shit
Your drip’s meady and them shoes ain’t it
Step on your block and your goons ain’t shit
Closest range, swing that shit
All the stogies that you bill don’t hit (quiet)
Weakest piff, bin that shit

Look, she met the myth
Two-two talk, now she all in my brain (brain)
Demon witch (demon)
You don’t wanna judge that chick
Largest back, but the movement’s stiff (hefty)
Doors opened, I was pissed
Man, I wish I got stuck in that lift (I wish, I wish, I wish)

Your girl said that I work wonders
She breathe heavy when I rub that clit (yeah)
Why she love teef my jumpers?
You’re not my wife, you’re just a hit
Smash, dip (dip)
Then I go do it again (again and again)
Bust my nut, I’ma be gone by the count of ten

They ain’t hoes if you count on them
Only count on my accountant
Run the amount, split it out then send (send that)
When I get rowdy, allow me
Really bring smoke to your house like blem (blem)
They get love with we out of ends (you know)
It’s funny how the last trip ended
The girl said, «Splendid» and wan’ be friends

I said, «Cool, but it all depends»
You know say Knuckles is bougie
She wanna be bredrins, she wanna be roomies (uh-huh, uh-huh)
It’s groovy, it’s groovy, powers like Austin, we watchin’ the movie (baby)
Shorty wanna do Lil Uzi
Said, «Choose me, all my friends are dead» (dead)
Got high, and I slide like Toosie, in the coochie then I went to bed

Ayy, step off the block, and I’m feelin’ nice
True say I find her appealin’
I took a U-turn just to pree that twice
In the wap ’til a G baptised
Step off the block, and I’m feelin’ good (good)
Now I got six tryna link me
It’s fair to say that I overbooked (too many)
We do not show the crooks

Step on your block and the food ain’t shit (it ain’t)
Your car ain’t shit, your crew ain’t shit
All the lil’ moves that you do ain’t shit
Your drip’s meady and them shoes ain’t it
Step on your block and your goons ain’t shit
Closest range, swing that shit (swing it)
All the stogies that you bill don’t hit (quiet)
Weakest piff, bin that shit

Like, I remember, boom, when I got-
When I got given the verdict by the judge
He was like, «Boom, like it’s past the custody threshold
We’re gonna have to send you to jail innit» (yeah)
‘Cause of what the thing was