"NUN 2 IT" lyrics
"NUN 2 IT"
Uh
We live a Homixide lifestyle (No bap)
Yeah, it's a five-star lifestyle (No bap, no bap, no bap)
Yeah, yeah
Bae, I can give you the world (World)
I can give you diamonds and pearls (And pearls)
Live a rockstar, Homixide lifestyle (Homixide lifestyle)
I could turn you up to the world (Yeah), uh (Uh)
Yeah, we goin' global today (Global today, yeah)
International, takin' a flight to Japan (Japan)
Look at my diamonds on my hand, bustin'
Wafi did it, yeah, no discussion (End of discussion)
Rockin' these shows and they really be lovin'
Buy anything, ain't really no budget
Rock out these shows, they really be lovin' (These shows)
Uh (Yeah), yeah, we goin' global today (Schyeah)
Uh (Schyeah), takin' these trips to Saint Tropez
Ayy, take you on the road, yeah, I'll buy you some clothes
That shit ain't nun' but a thing, tryna turn you up, chase your goals (Schyeah)
Uh (Schyeah), tryna turn you up, chase your goals (Schyeah)
I'm a rockstar, yeah, for 'chos (Schyeah), shit bustin' out the pocket like woah (Let's go)
I could put you on the lil' screen, poppin' for anythin'
Shit, give you diamonds on the pinky ring
I'ma show you I ain't basic (Whatever you want), I'ma show you love is patience, woah (Whatever you want)
I'ma show you what it is (What it is)
I'ma show you love is real
I'ma pop it with you, yeah, diamond cut your ears (Yeah)
Yeah, shawty slim, petite, yeah, I like how she shaped
Her body on ten, natural face
Long hair, she done got it braided
She leanin' on me, got her callin' me baby
My soda so dirty, I can't taste the flavor
My momma, she need her a mansion on acres
I'm lightin' up candles, I gotta stay prayed up, hol' on
I am a global phenomenon
I'm in and out the country with my niggas
Runnin' up digits, fuck nigga, we don't see you
Catchin' them racks, and they watchin' my rear view
I got the spot jumpin', yeah, the bitch beatin'
Three stripe Balenci' know this shit look like Adidas
I watched my daddy put dope in the speaker
I was with the dope boys gettin' shit tinted
It's a thousand ways to get paid, that shit so simple
Give shawty backshots, her back got dimples
Livin' everyday treatin' shit like Christmas
Drip mama in diamonds, I got her some gifts
I put some pointers inside of her ears
I got some pointers inside of my ears
All of these carats, bungee jump, yeah
We conversate cash, ain't talk 'bout nun' else
Bae, I can give you the world (World)
I can give you diamonds and pearls (And pearls)
Live a rockstar, Homixide lifestyle (Homixide lifestyle)
I could turn you up to the world, uh (Uh)
Yeah, we goin' global today (Global today)
International, takin' a flight to Japan (Japan)
Look at my diamonds on my hand, bustin' (My hand)
Wafi did it, yeah, no discussion (End of discussion)
Rockin' these shows and they really be lovin' (They really be lovin')
Buy anything, ain't really no budget (Really no budget)
Rock out these shows, they really be lovin' (Uh-uh)
Uh (Yeah), yeah, we goin' global today (Global today)
Uh (No bap), takin' these trips to Saint Tropez, ayy (Schyeah)
L-O-V-E
L-O-V-E
L-O-V-E
Writer(s): Jack Keller, Brandon Scott, Keyon Jeremiah Thomas, Matthew Testerman, Demetrius Antoine Chatman Jr, Jackson Thatcher, Tristan Maxwell
- AZLyrics
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- Homixide Gang Lyrics
album:
"Homixide Lifestyle 2" (2025)
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