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Nemo
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Nemo was released on December 15, 2018 by La Socket as a part of the album Nemo - Single
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Release DateDecember 15, 2018
LabelLa Socket
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM67

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
La Socket
La Socket
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
La Socket
La Socket
Songwriter

Lyrics

666
Gang, gang
Music was so loud, he didn't know he's gettin' shot
You was ridin' wit' ya thot, should've been ridin' wit' ya Glock
You've been sendin' death threats, well we been crankin' fire
Put this .40 to ya brain, maybe this'll change ya mind (Gang)
Since I was a lil' ****, bitch, I been slangin' iron
Don't come 'round if we don't know you 'cause 'round this bitch, strangers die
We don't argue out the window, loaded up, aim and fire
All **** do around my hood is kick a door, hit stains, and die
I watched **** die and shit, we like to open fire and shit
I don't need no lyin' bitch 'cause I be on that lyin' shit
I watched mommas cry and shit, shoot opps in the eye and shit
I'm a business man, baby, I don't wear no tie and shit
Drug money won't enough, so I started tryin' licks
I be quiet like a mouse (What?), creepin' through yo' house (Creepin' through yo' crib)
Girl, you cute, I'm not here to kill you, I just want yo' spouse
She said, "Shit, I ain't trippin' 'cause his name not on this house"
Well, I'ma smoke him real quick, then we can fuck up on this couch (Ayy)
I got my Glock on me, guap on me
Try to swing, we ain't fightin', you get shot, on me
I'ma keep on bustin' 'til my mop on E
I don't eat when off the Xan' but this chop' gon' eat
His momma hollerin', "Baby, no, stop, don't leave"
'Bout to run off with that package and yo' top gon' bleed
You **** stressin' 'bout these Insta' hoes you not gon' meet
Well, I'm not dead if the oppas had a drop on me
Damn, I just been sellin' vanilla, robbin' bananas with all my gorillas (666)
Drug dealers and killers, a bitch named Alyssa
Shoot at yo' top when they come to the skrilla
Chinchilla on all of my ****
We never cold, huh, hot boys in the winter
Bitch, I am a sinner, a winner, in the water like swimmers
This choppa gon' eat him for dinner
I be in the mirror like mister (Mister), huh, you just keep pullin' triggers (Gang)
Since 13, I been a hitta, uh, go to the plug like Manilla
I've been sippin' on this lean, done hit yo' block with all my migos
Money on yo' head, casino, they gon' find you like you Nemo, gang
Written by: La Socket
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