Lyrics DreadFull – Nb6 Cypher

Nb6 Cypher Lyrics – DreadFull

Singer: DreadFull
Title: Nb6 Cypher

Pack a n#gg# leave him choking, coughin
(holdup)
Pray for my brother he (ahh) pray for my brother he keeping a Glock (Z) (eyyy) (holdup)
I really stack up my digits

Got love for the fashion
Feel good when I spend it, (bahh bahh)
Nobody could end it
My foot on the gas inna whip and it’s tinted, (it’s tinted)

Im sipping on henny
My head really spinning, (spin)
I’m sippin a lot
Pray for my brother he sleep wit ah Glock, (a Glock)

Bro catch ah case
Seal my lips wit ah lock, (lock)
Ball like no other jus pass me the rock, (i be ballin)
f#ck all the gossip

I rather not talk, (not talk)
Take no precautions whenever I shop, (shop)
Love in the crew
Got us tied like a lock, (them my brothers)

Feel like ah gunna
My name getting hot, (like gunna)
She got my heart way
She give me the bop, (da bop)

Balling I could never stop, (no stoppin)
This sh#t off the dome n#gg#, (uh ahh)
She got ah top
And that sh#t getting cropped, (getting cropped)

I got a gun on my hip & it’s loaded
n#gg#s ain really be doing the shii that I’m doing they know it, (facts)
Icy watch my shii frozen
Killers they leaving you frozen

Call me tjay way i go in
No way I won’t put it in motion, (no way)
Kill a n#gg# lose my emotion
If dats my opp I’ll smoke it till it’s roachin, (roach)

Hollow tips in my gun have it loaded
Pack a n#gg# leave em choking
Coughin, (can you put it back right there)
He flexin imma put em on auction

Sellin
Big bullets I’m surrounded by felons, (demons)
Strapped up in events like I’m Ellen
Dropped NSR n#gg#s knew he was tellin

& snitchin, (shhh)
n#gg#s rappin and they b#tchin, (bang)
Money makings an addiction, (bang)
Finger itchin n#gg# twitchin

(gang)
Called up the gang they’ll be in a minute, (grr bow)
We play wit heat so that b#tch a be scorching, (woah)
Ice on the blade and Im serving like hortons, (ice on the blade)

Over the boarder just got it imported, (over the boarder)
Snowin in Cali and she love to snort it
I ain’t a psychic but I know your fortune, (I ain’t a psychic)
Cop a new crib and don’t worry bout mortgage, (grrr)

But the streak that I’m on going strong, (streak that I’m on)
Made ya head wanna shake to the song, (shake, shake)
Hit the whip like I’m racing
I’m good with my patience that’s why I been living so long, (skrrt)

I’m a king how I’m living, a young n#gg# winning
But nobody treated as pawns, (nobody living)
Count it up, fell in love wit the digits, I’m moving my pivot keep shooting the ball, (twenty two six)
Two tone belt just swaggin

Why you lying lil bwoi keep on cappin
Bet these shells relax he just blast him
I speak pay attention, (bowww bowww)
I promise if you reach i’m gon teach him

I’m gon give a lesson
Told em f#ck the net if b#tch it’s that let’s meet up in person
Nobody ever call, If you smart won’t come through this section
sh#t got crazy hot can’t leave it park

Gotta keep a weapon, (hot)
Grand theft auto robbing, jacking sh#t like we was in a session, (Gta)
Ion f#ck wit rats them b#tch #ss n#gg#s why they keep confessing
(wit your lame ass)
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