Nollywood Lyrics – Hendrik
Singer: Hendrik
Title: Nollywood
Feel the instrumental
This one a sad song
Uh
For my n#gg#s, even if my ride on E, still go the extra mile
Let’s ride, like it our last, but ain’t no holding hands
And we slide like butter, that means we hold up our knives
We don’t know each other, if we ever get in that jam
With a couple members, cause I never stayed in one place
There I was, tryna act tough, but nervously behaved
Remembеr that night so vividly, like it was day light
But no I ain’t trippin’ ’bout it now, cause than and now is not the samе
For that paper, my n#gg#s in the pen
For that paper, my n#gg#s end up dead
For that paper, some f#ck n#gg#s using female head
For that paper, I’mma get rich or die tryin’ like 50 cent
Feel the instrumental, this one a sad song
You already know how I rock, I don’t need no heavy metal
Finna make a nollywood movie in audio
And just in case you know who listens, is all props, just like them videos
Feel the instrumental
This one a sad song
Uh huh
I’m not sayin’ I have, but prolly seen that before
Came into this world, what’s left is to go, but ‘fore that we gon’ ball
f#cking traumatized, accidental body made him wake up in piss
And from the sh#t he said, he needed help spiritually so he could sleep in peace
OYO the case, don’t know the rest of his story
Know a lot of guys, same time I don’t know nobody
If he say he know me, ask him ’bout them members too
And if she claims she know me, it prolly be from one of them schools
For that paper, my n#gg#s in the pen
For that paper, my n#gg#s end up dead
For that paper, some f#ck n#gg#s using female head
For that paper, I’mma get rich or die tryin’ like 50 cent
Feel the instrumental, this one a sad song
You already know how I rock, I don’t need no heavy metal
Finna make a nollywood movie in audio
And just in case you know who listens, is all props, just like them videos
Feel the instrumental
*Tsk*, this one a sad song
Ayyyyy
Her name hard to pronounce, but she was like 16 or 17
Lived with both her parents, but they don’t know she for the streets
If you ain’t got no bread, you can’t toast her, guess she was sick of collecting change
So when that Benz approached her, she was quick to get in, or maybe cause he was ’round same age
That’s how the story ends, till today we don’t know the rest
sh#t sounds like a fairy tail, but that sh#t happens everyday
Don’t worry ’bout who’s good or bad, the world it self is evil
Just pray you or the ones you care about don’t ever fall victim
For that paper, my n#gg#s in the pen
For that paper, my n#gg#s end up dead
For that paper, some f#ck n#gg#s using female head
For that paper, I’mma get rich or die tryin’ like 50 cent
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