"Nice Guy" lyrics
Heembeezy & Mozzy Lyrics
I'm not gonna take anybody crazy
Bitch ass nigga play with the game go make it
Nigga tell nigga come and get me, though, fuck
Which one of these nigga want me dead tell 'em come and get me
Fuck around and find out boy yeah take the semi
Get 'em gone
They take one, I'm takin' seven with me
Fuck hoes and get money bro they tuck your jimmy
No more Mr. Nice Guy with 'em past that tough guy
Now turn to Instagram, hashtag "roll him up"
Take him on a road trip to Baghdad
Get close and turn his shit into a snapback
It's Big B's Big Busy know the name nigga
Trophy up we ain't worried about you lame nigga
Go chase money, everybody care, that's the game nigga
I'll turn this bitch to arson crash and let the pain hit 'em
Goddamn I think my Rollie need another bezel
Hop out and catch when we send him up to heaven
I'm booted up that molly take me to another level
Traumatized from all the shit I been through but that don't make me special
For my thugs I go to war bitch it's Armageddon
Fuck 12 I skipped my birthday when I was just 11
We ain't worried about them other nigga that don't come around
Dun dun dun dun dun Drake make my favorite sound
Now let me know pussy boy this is Smokey Worm
Bitch know I'm brazy in the head I'll smoke your mama
Don't let that pain shit fool you you know what I'm on
It be sad if moms hear her lil' boy ain't coming home
Which one of these nigga want me dead tell 'em come and get me
Fuck around and find out boy yeah I been tuckin' semi
Get him gone they take one I'm takin' seven with me
Fuck hoes and get money baby tuck your jimmy
No more Mr. Nice Guy with 'em past that tough guy
Now turn to Instagram hashtag "roll him up"
Take him on a road trip to Baghdad
Get close and turn his shit into a snapback
Trip around birds sound like music to my ass
Who am I to fear and I got yeaky on me right now
Bite down electrocute his body shut his lights out
Gave the bitch some fiddles 'cause she all the youth to wipe down
VS1 to Cubans I be iced out
GLD membership pop the ear pee and don't get on feet
You know my jumper be on fleeky, tell 'em get on D
You better slide behind my name if nigga get on me
Show this bag of Okanobas kill us welfare
They hit my line you want him slide I'll be like hell yeah it's hell game
Sacrifice my life about this brotherhood
If death and prison walls can separate us nigga nothing could
Fall inside this cup of good
Affairs be internal but it's pebbles I still love the hood
Fell up from them parts so they'll come grab me if the suckers could
I wish the suckers would tell the body bitch I got 'em tell 'em run the jug
Nigga go and bend the block screamin' fuck all the opps
Another waffle in the toaster yeah I'm tryna get 'em popped
Get off the 'Gram posin' somethin' that you nigga not
Now I'm pullin' choppers out since nigga didn't want to box
Shit ain't a game nigga but it's real life
And I don't know if ain't nobody told you but you don't live twice
And I got demons on my shoulders it don't feel right
But fuck it man I'm gonna numb the pain with them pills tonight
Yeah big B's nigga big B's
You know the name bitch play with the game gonna make you hang pussy, yeah
Bitch ass nigga play with the game go make it
Nigga tell nigga come and get me, though, fuck
Which one of these nigga want me dead tell 'em come and get me
Fuck around and find out boy yeah take the semi
Get 'em gone
They take one, I'm takin' seven with me
Fuck hoes and get money bro they tuck your jimmy
No more Mr. Nice Guy with 'em past that tough guy
Now turn to Instagram, hashtag "roll him up"
Take him on a road trip to Baghdad
Get close and turn his shit into a snapback
It's Big B's Big Busy know the name nigga
Trophy up we ain't worried about you lame nigga
Go chase money, everybody care, that's the game nigga
I'll turn this bitch to arson crash and let the pain hit 'em
Goddamn I think my Rollie need another bezel
Hop out and catch when we send him up to heaven
I'm booted up that molly take me to another level
Traumatized from all the shit I been through but that don't make me special
For my thugs I go to war bitch it's Armageddon
Fuck 12 I skipped my birthday when I was just 11
We ain't worried about them other nigga that don't come around
Dun dun dun dun dun Drake make my favorite sound
Now let me know pussy boy this is Smokey Worm
Bitch know I'm brazy in the head I'll smoke your mama
Don't let that pain shit fool you you know what I'm on
It be sad if moms hear her lil' boy ain't coming home
Which one of these nigga want me dead tell 'em come and get me
Fuck around and find out boy yeah I been tuckin' semi
Get him gone they take one I'm takin' seven with me
Fuck hoes and get money baby tuck your jimmy
No more Mr. Nice Guy with 'em past that tough guy
Now turn to Instagram hashtag "roll him up"
Take him on a road trip to Baghdad
Get close and turn his shit into a snapback
Trip around birds sound like music to my ass
Who am I to fear and I got yeaky on me right now
Bite down electrocute his body shut his lights out
Gave the bitch some fiddles 'cause she all the youth to wipe down
VS1 to Cubans I be iced out
GLD membership pop the ear pee and don't get on feet
You know my jumper be on fleeky, tell 'em get on D
You better slide behind my name if nigga get on me
Show this bag of Okanobas kill us welfare
They hit my line you want him slide I'll be like hell yeah it's hell game
Sacrifice my life about this brotherhood
If death and prison walls can separate us nigga nothing could
Fall inside this cup of good
Affairs be internal but it's pebbles I still love the hood
Fell up from them parts so they'll come grab me if the suckers could
I wish the suckers would tell the body bitch I got 'em tell 'em run the jug
Nigga go and bend the block screamin' fuck all the opps
Another waffle in the toaster yeah I'm tryna get 'em popped
Get off the 'Gram posin' somethin' that you nigga not
Now I'm pullin' choppers out since nigga didn't want to box
Shit ain't a game nigga but it's real life
And I don't know if ain't nobody told you but you don't live twice
And I got demons on my shoulders it don't feel right
But fuck it man I'm gonna numb the pain with them pills tonight
Yeah big B's nigga big B's
You know the name bitch play with the game gonna make you hang pussy, yeah
Writer(s): Isaiah Chandavong, Fedor Alexandrovich Zudin
