Nitsu - What If I Told You? Reprise lyrics

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Nitsu - What If I Told You? Reprise lyrics

[Bates] -soaring High above the peaks of Karakoram So I'd treat myself, that's fine I would trade it on a dime I just want for other people I don't know to see The genius In me just Like me, but Jesus Only twenty Nobody but me Would swing tree to tree They agree indeed He's a beast between The sheets and spleen She loves me it seems She f**s, she's a dream She f**s, with the team And she f**ing with my scheme Down to play her part Balance out each other like a beam She's a work of art Tricksy With a body like a vixy My own body playing tricks on me It vex me But the sticky In my mouth is rushing me To de- Hydration much more quickly Than my pace is Looking for oasis Places I'm not picky This is me Fool Don't forget the tone when we converse I could prolly Leave your body Stiff as bone inside a hearse With my bo*er in the nurse That took care of you until the end You'd have been in love with her But work is work so you were friends f** it now I'm the one They want To never want Cause they heard I'm trouble when I Take you to a restaurant I'm the one who's got no issue With sharing your frame with you It's too tight But the ones that's down will find a way to fit you That's alright I got Snozz- Berries just because Rarest in my Raws She's embarra**ed that she claws On my back Pop, pop, popping throat Lozenges And flossin' jaws In fairness Shout to Austin, Noncha with the Sauce and KAZ [KAZ] Serpents between my fingers alternate with cancer Squad deep of a cavalry lancer Smoking Samson Smell the aromas, b**h I'm badder than Michael Jackson Back when Billie Jean drove a Volkswagen I cracked in the back of Bates' old Toyota Right now, right now I feel like a murderer between her legs Seen way more boxes than mailmen did Swallow your guilt, wash it down with my kids Them n***as ain't bout it, they know where I live Don't freeze up Catch n***as off guard I be catching amnesia When I'm walking past your b**h, dog KAZ ain't off On like her lip gloss Pockets on that model sh**, about to be Rick Ross n***as owing knowing damn well that sh** soft Tell them get lost In my mind, n***a Word is demon, smoking menthols in a maze Crackheads in the corner having motherf**ing withdrawals today My mental ain't safe Just think of those beats and those Innocent rappers I've slayed Just came to get paid So my momma be straight Just came to get top Like a f**ing toupee If I bust two more nuts Then I think I'll be straight Loud a** n***a getting rowdy Bont around the corner holding a shawty Momma told me hit the Shmurda on money then toss it I lost my mind back when we were at war, then I forfeit Uh Pop some issue but it taught me to You some n***as that always talking stuff We all is back Just check the flow It's nothing but crack I'm acting up The mac is up Y'all backing up And I scream “Yo we smacked as f**” Then we took the nearest exit and we packed the truck The we took the nearest exit and we ditched you f**s Coast