NawFR Lyrics – Nefew
Singer: Nefew
Title: NawFR
Why this beat so complex
Pour me a 4, can’t drank no zip, I don’t punk sip n#gg# imma pour it up muddy
I hit the block with a big #ss revolver
Duct tape for the grip yeah that m#th*rf#ck*r ugly
In a scat pack n#gg# used to drive buggy’s
n#gg# block life outlaw, 2Pac thuggin
Knife on the stick f#ck around get poked n#gg# say he want smoke why the n#gg# keep ducking
NawFR
My diamonds they chill, I just hitchhike on beats cause they know I be walking
Bad lil sh#t, she curved my game, so I f#cked on her friend cause I know they be talking
Yeah b#tch
I’m having these racks, pop a perk to relax, drive thе jeep like a cat
Still in the hood, Can’t go Hollywood, I might pull up on the block and sеll me a sack
NawFR
Since I came out that field, I was all the way deep trying to catch me a pick
Be feeling like Hank, I’m King of the Hill
We was selling them falcons but ducking the Vicks
NawFR
Don’t f#ck with these n#gg#s, I feel like a dike but my strap be real
Pull up with that judge, I sold him a bag he say he was short 42 grams like Dugg
NawFR
*Claps 4xs*
n#gg# that’s how it sounds when I’m hitting that stick
NawFR
*Pblrdddd*
That’s how it’s gone sound when I flip on that switch
NawFR
Might chip through a brick
Spent more on these shoes than I my fit
Yeah I rap with my stick, hit a lick
This what it sound like n#gg# when you just made a hit
Pour me a 4, can’t drank no zip, I don’t punk sip n#gg# imma pour it up muddy
I hit the block with a big #ss revolver
Duct tape for the grip yeah that m#th*rf#ck*r ugly
In a scat pack n#gg# used to drive buggy’s
n#gg# block life outlaw, 2Pac thuggin
Knife on the stick f#ck around get poked n#gg# say he want smoke why the n#gg# keep ducking
NawFR
My diamonds they chill, I just hitchhike on beats cause they know I be walking
Bad lil sh#t, she curved my game, so I f#cked on her friend cause I know they be talking
Yeah b#tch
I’m having the racks, pop a perk to relax, drive the jeep like a cat
Still in the hood, Can’t go Hollywood, I might pull up on the block and sell me a sack
NawFR
You trap on the block with a 1.5 like I’m from the 6
NawFR
When I signed me a deal, when I came off that block still had dirt on my stick
Yeah b#tch
I’m serving these bows, got me feeling like baby, 4 pockets they full
I’m from the street, but still keep it neat, rocking white tees, temp nappy like wool
Call lil bro we can do it in the jeep
Draco hanging out the AMG
Baguettes in the chain and the AP
BLR signed to a OG
Had that PNB Rock on the front street
n#gg#s know that I’m street like the concrete
n#gg# thought I was riding with Durk them, 300 blackout on the front seat
NawFR
Pour me a 4, can’t drank no zip, I don’t punk sip n#gg# imma pour it up muddy
I hit the block with a big #ss revolver
Duct tape for the grip yeah that m#th*rf#ck*r ugly
In a scat pack n#gg# used to drive buggy’s
n#gg# block life outlaw, 2Pac thuggin
Knife on the stick f#ck around get poked n#gg# say he want smoke why the n#gg# keep ducking
NawFR
My diamonds they chill, I just hitchhike on beats cause they know I be walking
Bad lil sh#t, she curved my game, so I f#cked on her friend cause I know they be talking
Yeah b#tch
I’m having the racks, pop a perk to relax, drive the jeep like a cat
Still in the hood, Can’t go Hollywood, I might pull up on the block and sell me a sack
NawFR
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