Night Lovell — Concept Nothing

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Bitch name Alyssa, still I’m gone with no swisher
Shots of rum in the picture
I take the time get me richer
Got the thot so intact, dark from ground to the cat
Made a bill from the stack this shit got a pill for the back Hit that bitch from the back
Say you run with the pack
Miss my face with that shit you say that you bring the fuck back
Say I’m always so cold, told the story to know In the facts that
I say I’m livin’ the north of the gold I’m so ashamed don’t run, don’t you run
Thinkin’ that you’d end this shit from excess to the gun
Burning in the light, from the motherfucking sun
My ways to the stage don’t you never fucking fund No stats, no practice, stay low, never a shit show Takin stacks for the snow,
I take your bitch and she know Movin’ fast, through the glass, never take it Niggas talk, never walk and
I come back straight to lacing Nab that shit been dead, still you down your fucking head
Seen with I go down with thots in the back

Dumb ass nigga with the ruger Fuck around and pop ya’ No I’m never gonna stop her
Cut the power Where you a marker Tell, them, my life, always, down, from, the, crowd Never, will I, make yo, ass, down, for the, town Layin’, on the, low, face, down, in the, bay
Sippin, gin, never, take, facts, to the, back Let’s go down to my niggas, tell me bitch, don’t sing it Tell me shit but that’s counterfeit Think I’m dumb cause then shit
I lit Momma said (four figures) make it big no dealis

Walkin’ round’, no trace of hit, takin’ cash from yo dealer’s shit
Chip slow for the back show bout’ ten mil in ‘Lando Paint shit from thot shit you call me Picasso Niggas say that I’m wack though, fuck a bitch in yo’
Volvo White meat on my plate though white sheet to my peso
Already done, already done
Fuck you niggas, I’m already done Already done, I’m already done Fuck you niggas,
I’m already done
Never shit fun, run with the gun And fuck you niggas, I’m already done
Already done, never shit fun Already done…

Done Crack house sniffin’ in the back though dough Niggas think they should plateau, come back in the same brand coat Try me bitch if you can though, find me slick in a small boat Touch my shit get cut throat, walk by swift with the same note Nigga use a lie, claim you still the guy I fuck you up so quick and take your motherfucking tie Saying you should die, locked up in the sky Restricted to the moves I want to make
I never try