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Nasty C - Aye (Visualizer) ft. Blxckie, Emtee
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blxckie
Blxckie
Rap
Emtee
Emtee
Vocals
Nsikayesizwe David Junior Ngcobo
Nsikayesizwe David Junior Ngcobo
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nasty C
Nasty C
Composer
Sihle Sithole
Sihle Sithole
Composer
Mthembeni Ndevu
Mthembeni Ndevu
Composer
Lario Dylan Voorslag
Lario Dylan Voorslag
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
LD
LD
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah Tryna figure out how to go about it I see right through these cappin', niggas Still got the nerve to lie about it My slime don't mess with you and it's no question I'ma co-sign it Hoppin' out the matt black in an all-black fit, I'm ghost ridin' Fuck it make the cash back flip, no hands I get entertained by it Say she fuckin' with the adlibs And the way I kinda have a slang 'bout it Makin' sure the flow make 'em hoes choreo Yeah, let 'em dance bout it Goin' to the fam to be honest The only time I been a real cash out Checkin' up on my niece like "What's thе fees?" It's cool, you can put on me Checkin' out silver feeds, so it shinin' Yеah, you can put that on me Yeah, acquaints with some pilots Let's go private, I'm 'bout to get on cheap She think I'm her stylist, bitch you're wildin' You ain't never bet on me I'm with the dogs in the ghetto deep I smell good but I shit on beats These hoes just can't get off me Suck me til I get off beat Should I go Rollie, Patek or AP? Aye I wanna just get all 3 I hop in Mercedes and heat up the seats And that bitch say "Hello C" I'm in the cut like a editor I'm gettin' racks in the metaverse, yeah Any bitch I made a ex The next nigga met with a better her, yah I'm fallin' in love with designer When Virgil died I was hella hurt I lied about kickin' the cup Just the other day I was on hella perks She never met me then she never met a jerk 7 AM is my get out of bed alert, yeah Get to the bread alert Okay, give me some head alert, yeah Aye, get to the bread alert All of the hatin' it never works Bitches ignore and I'm never hurt I gotta get to the cheddar first Aye, aye say you've got more money than big hustle, okay Say you've got the hunnids and the muscle, okay You're an influencer on the gram, okay She actin' like she don't know who I am, okay I'm way too important to be kickin' shit I'm not takin' orders, jumpin' borders, takin' trips and shit Damn I need a big bag just so I can flip this shit Take my family shoppin', just to watch them pickin' shit, aye I can't lose my focus I quit actin' bogus Gather all my soldiers (Yeah), 'cause we taking over (Aye) Keep it all on the low, I stay on the grind It hits like a chorus aye Fuck it, I jump in the crowd, I'm shiftin' the wave I'm flip pin' the culture aye Okay Okay You're an influencer on the gram, okay
Writer(s): Mthembeni Ndevu, Nsikayesizwe Ngcobo, Kapembwa Yamba, Sihle Sithole, Lario Dylan Voorslag Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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