Niontay Post Game Pskr (feat. El Cousteau)
[Intro]
(WTFOMARI!)
[Verse 1: Niontay]
I got a bag out the city
Soon as I touch the A, I hit Benji
[?] blood, Lord, forgive me
I'm like fire the opps and did it
Ran through numbers, they was talkin', man
I had forgot who you was when I was outta here
[?] paperwork red, tryna politic
I just got a lil' head, lil' lobotomy
30k on tour offshore, I ain't even speak on the city it brought me in
Deebo, like Yakman, start me out
Took real with the pro money y'all was in
Fool me [?], lil', I'm [?]
Did numbers outta here, it was a dark time
Lil' wanna fight, then call and book me
[Verse 2: El Cousteau]
I take a dope in the move (Yeah)
We gon' rob us a (Yeah, I'm hot)
I made a tally in [?] Capitol Hill like the Intercontinental (Wow, okay)
I'm in southeast in the 8-5 where the young shoot out the window
Kill all the witnesses, give a f..ck about nothin', man, cuz' ain't sparin' a, yeah
I get my hands in in a fight, the judgement and duckin' the file
I take advantage wherever it's room for a to conquer and divide
I'm on side duckin' these fades, my mom, and she pray for my sins and my lies
I'm in the drugzone on the corner, stable, lookin' death in its eyes
