Letras
Like could you describe the streets
In the shortest way you can
I know it's hella crazy but from your point of view
Like how do you feel about it how do you see it
Like Pine Bluff is like
America's most dangerous small town
You're not just there but you're one of these reasons
Like it's crazy you been thru it all like tell us something
Like why do they call you nicwiththekay
Like tell us man the world wanna know man
Come on tell us
Nicwiththekay
We pop shit don't need no corks we need bandanas
Tie that rag around yo face and squeeze the hammer
Bad apple, how the fuck he get bananas
These niggas flip flops that nigga squad sandals
We pop shit don't need no corks we need bandanas
Tie that rag around yo face and squeeze the hammer
Bad apple, how the fuck he get bananas
These niggas flip flops that nigga squad sandals
I'm like rambo in that field with all my gangsters
It's like 2 bodies on every one of these bangers
Say he a killer but he a snitch, that boy a sanger
Get on the flow i feel like mystical bitch it's danger
Choppa brang em out the closet like a hanger
Nobody vouching for his cred, his gangster stranger
On the blocc you snitch
They treat you like 50, 20's and bann em
These niggas boosted
Why tf nobody ain't scan em
Beef with me won't get no sleep
Ain't no pajamas
Balling hard, we all shooters
We'on got no handles
Car so foreign she couldn't even get in
It don't got no panels
Up in irvin' like i'm Julius or i'm randal
My life a movie, you'on like it change the channel
Free 4-0 these bitches dirty, they a scandal
Quarterbacc vision but you'll never see me scramble
These niggas gay, sweeter than a tropicana
It just ain't the same no mo man
Like ain't no feelings out here
You got niggas switching sides riding on they own family
Behind niggas who died years