Nikeys – M24

(Lekaa beats)

Don’t bang for the block, what a fucking patty (Fucking neek)
Fucking patty (Fucking fool)
Us man splashy, really tryna do it on them fucking patties (Do it on them boys)
I can’t stand shorty ’cause she’s way too chatty
Way too catty, loadsa mouth (Yes)
She must top me off on the backseat (Top me off)
I done hella juugs, driver or the passy (Go ask)
Jump out, get splashy (Yes)
I just smoke them man like Cali
I done hella juugs, didn’t wear no bally
We up on the board, we up on the tally
My opps dem hate me, the feds can’t stand me (Hate my guts)
My fans dem love me, the girls wanna bang me (Gils wanna fuck)
Plan A failed, now I’m doing up plan B (Yes, no cap)
Sweet one with the shape sweet like candy
Yack in my cup, that’s the Coke and brandy
Still got tools like Handy Manny

I still gotta crease my Nikes dem (Yes, I do)
Now and again
Now and again
Put a car in sport when I crash their ends
Did they talk on us when we touched their friends?
I was rolling deep, two rusty skengs (Two)

I still gotta crease my Nikes dem (Yes, I do)
Now and again
Now and again
Put a car in sport when I crash their ends
Did they talk on us when we touched their friends?
I was rolling deep, two rusty skengs

I’m leaning (Leaner)
Yack in my cup, I’m leaning (Lean)
Demon (Demon, demon)
She a little semen demon
Ten bros like Zack and Cody (Yes)
Me and bros like Kel and Kenan (Yes)
Do it, no hesitation (No)
Man do it with a fucking meaning
I’m speeding (I’m speeding , speeding)
Convertible whips, no stealing
Back then on my push-bike juuging (Yes)
Same thing every evening (Same)
Clean it (Clean it, clean it)
Beat that mash, then clean it
If I get that drop, I’m leaving
Cah we don’t do even-stevens

I still gotta crease my Nikes dem (Yes, I do)
Now and again
Now and again
Put a car in sport when I crash their ends
Did they talk on us when we touched their friends?
I was rolling deep, two rusty skengs (Two)

I still gotta crease my Nikes dem (Yes, I do)
Now and again
Now and again
Put a car in sport when I crash their ends
Did they talk on us when we touched their friends?
I was rolling deep, two rusty skengs