Luyện nghe bài hát See You In Hell

(Intro)
It's fucking Nyck you filthy mothafuckerz

Most of y'all don't get it and most of y'all ain't
Only hard at it, shit bizarre and I'm sick
Don't my card when I bet it
I'm all of my chips
Only a bitch as far as I can throw her!

(Verse)
And I don't lift Still got the weight on my shoulders
I ain't ask for all this, But I won't budge, won't crack I trip
I don't care what it was just know it
Is it is, word to kirk in the clique
Shows lit, tell the bitch don't come to back stage, if she ain't no tits
I told this bitch I'm as shit Im over it
No distractions Im focusing, I made it
Ive been living in the since
I got a bit of gap and I set up shop
They ask me How did I get hot? How'd I get on
I invested in myself, I don't gotta a lot
Any good take a couple years, Hell strong
Now Im bout to make a Milly off of penny
Bit coin, Nyck the phrase
If you a bitch boi, join the craze
Im lit boy big making big noise
You get smoked real like a thin joint
I ain't doing no anymore for the love
Do a set it should for the invoice
(Lorraine Bracco: Who the hell do you you are?)
Y'all already the name motherfucker
Its the N-Y-C-K-C-A-U-T-I-O-N, know how I do
Used to be now Im mentally removed
With you and everything you do
Bada boom bada bing gottas couple of from Italy
In the restaurant, low-key a scene
Real mob-ties now I'm in the bathroom
Underneath the seat, If you trip, I gotta peek

(Outro)
Most of don't get it and most of y'all ain't shit
bizzarre and Im sick
Ill see you in (X11)

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