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N.A.S.A. - BCPLVLYSL lyrics

[Hook: Neako]
All of my n***as is whylin'
Hitting them licks in the projects
Making it out is the object
They popping them five's on my set
Building your set is the process
All on your bosses mind set
Can get you this money and fly sh**
My limit is up where the sky is
I'm tall, so tall, I'm getting tall my n***a
You small, so small, I was born to ball my n***a
I'm tall, so tall, I'm getting tall my n***a
You small, so small, I don't plan to fall my n***a

[Verse 1: Neako]
Rolling up, rolling up
Rolling up, I keep floating up
All these hoes, they know what's up
They always wanna just go with us
I'm like hold up ho, gotta wait in line, gotta take your time
Even though your fine, yeah we could f**
Not wine and dine, no nothing border line
I'm from the projects girl, turn corporate in a white man's world
Go to white with the pearl, Rolex n***a watch it do the twirl
Now I get these checks from a guy named Ed and a guy named Chuck
Look at my luck, let them tell it I would be here stuck
Well I'm not cause I'm out here, building up what I dreamed of
Got my n***a's and we teamed up
Got a coupe full of girls and they leaned up
Halloween we ain't f**ing with the molly
Cup full of purp', then we drop in the Jolly's
Oz's of the Cali, got another Englewood parked in the alley
With them out west, burning the best, smoke in my chest
Far from the set, move back girl
And she all on my texts, call me up never calling her back
Topped me off, I was all on her neck
Didn't let me f**, it was all in respect
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With this lame n***a that was calling her sh**
She told me that p**y belonged to her n***a
f** is wrong with her n***a
Cause she was with me just crawling and twisting
We was all on a mission, I'm balling her up in all these positions
Then she suddenly twisting weed from earlier that I had got
Whipping new corners, and hitting the block
I'm circling, corners n***a
Super speed, I let all that go
In the streets just soaring n***a
Get used to me, I'm letting all y'all know


[Verse 2: Nasa]
Penthouse suites, bad b**hes calling me papi
My hustle on gold, my n***as still is in these hallways
They hustle all night, and spend money all day
If she a bad b**h she got hella swag, then send em' my way
Cause I'm riding round in that ghost, looking like a ghost
Smoking on that dope, my pockets overdose
Your n***a done bossed up, nothing what it cost us
But some new hoes and some bricks, riding round in that whip
That bulldog leave him bit, f** around and leave him bit
Make dollars make cents, make sense make comma's
n***a's bad b**h f**ed the team, LVL b**h we the team
Young and sipping lean, murdering everything
We three'd up throwing three's up
Young fly n***as with our feet up
She a bad b**h, straight diva
We beat her and then leave her
f**ing ?
p**y Aquafina
LVL riching, n***a
Go hard for my team, n***a


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