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Nola Hendricks
Nola Hendricks
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Big Nola Never stayed on point they in it for fame but me I gotta be Big nola ya heard me Never stayed on point they in it for fame but me I gotta be Never stayed on point they in it for fame Never stayed on point they in it for fame but me I gotta be Ye I gotta be Never stayed on point they in it for fame but me I gotta be Gotta be prolly one of the dumbest if you ever doubted me Tried to be humble but they keep going Bringing it outta me Twenty racks in my designer jeans Get a nigga tie my shoe so I don't get on one knee you can't promise me My patna just got off the phone with my patna Say he thinking bout sliming me Way way before the models and designer I'm who they trying to be Ain't no way it's another me Said I'm the last real Nigga made a way for my people Why they hate me I said they hate me already, and I feel like I made it already Got carates with my baguettes And she say I promise won't tell nobody I'm ready whenever you ready And twelve heard I'm up at the block at Little Caesars playing Weezy The block can stay hot cause I'm ready Text "Ok Or" to end conversation Streets got me cold like keyshia Fuck the game up until they really penetrated I'm trying to be rich for generations Need pliers if we gon' try to fix the situation I'm finna go hit my buss it baby My money and love is different cause only one last long I'm my mama last child but I'm nothing like your last one Never stayed on point they in it for fame but me I gotta be Gotta be prolly one of the dumbest if you ever doubted me Tried to be humble but they keep going Bringing it outta me Twenty racks in my designer jeans Get a nigga tie my shoe so I don't get on one knee you can't promise me My patna just got off the phone with my patna Say he thinking bout sliming me Way way before the models and designer I'm who they trying to be Ain't no way it's another me Said I'm the last real Nigga made a way for my people Why they hate me Slow money or none at all Young nigga know I stood tall Bury that glizzy on the floor Nobody know what happened They doubted me I'm going major league Two two-threes to split your team Cause everybody like twenty three Uhhhh uhhhh I put them racks right in that safe I don't trust nobody save me Shawty said she got that Florida water she gon' have to demonstrate it She lick this dick just like a lollipop But not the Carter way I hope these percocets give me wings so I can fly Never stayed on point they in it for fame but me I gotta be Gotta be prolly one of the dumbest if you ever doubted me Tried to be humble but they keep going Bringing it outta me Twenty racks in my designer jeans Get a nigga tie my shoe so I don't get on one knee you can't promise me My patna just got off the phone with my patna Say he thinking bout sliming me Way way before the models and designer I'm who they trying to be Ain't no way it's another me Said I'm the last real Nigga made a way for they people Why they hate me Twenty racks in my designer jeans Get a nigga to tie my shoe so I don't gotta get on one knee cause you can't promise me My patna just got off the phone with my patna They thinking bout sliming me lil dawg They thinking bout sliming me lil dawg
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