NSD
950
Hip-Hop/Rap
NSD was released on February 11, 2026 by W4th Records as a part of the album Designer Junkie
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Lyrics
2000 dollas just for a wooping because its chanel on my belt
Everytime them **** start dissin we pull up
And give them the belt
Im spreading blue hundreds down both of my arms
For Times i didnt have no help
**** keep worrying bout my hoes and my money
Fuck **** worry bout yourself
I know she a freak i dont ask bout her bodies
Her face is unique and that bitch got a body
She dance on that pole but she also in college
Chanel and givechy im fly as a pilot
Glock and the drake cause im tired of fighting
I pulled out the trojan i had to one night it
Heard all the freaky hoes really the shyest
Everything funny till **** start dyin
Everything funny till **** go missin
We got glocks,sticks, and switches
My shooter spend do a 360
This hoe gon suck on my dick then she kiss it
Iced out my chain dis bit cane from Richie
Cut that hoe off cause dat bit was too mixey
Stack up the hundreds it look like a midget
uppin the score ya we been blitzing
Pussy ass **** better not flinch
I used to take all that shit like the grinch
These **** a hoe this **** a bitch
We havin dope we having stench
28 grams i can turn into a brick
Too many lambs i can pull up in a fish
Too many cameras im too lit
Im trying to fuck this bitch she pissed
I got this freak and she wit whatever she gone let me get in her throat
I just been swaggin through all my endeavors i wnet up and got me some gold
Im slimey as ever no matter the weather
You play then im wiping your nose
And you can go ask the opps
Belt to ass we upping the score
2000 dollas just for a whooping because its chanel on my belt
Everytime them **** start dissin we pull up
And give them the belt
Im spreading blue hundreds down both of my arms
For Times i didnt have no help
**** keep worrying bout my hoes and my money
Fuck **** worry bout yourself
I know she a freak i dont ask bout her bodies
Her face is unique and that bitch got a body
She dance on that pole but she also in college
Chanel and givechy im fly as a pilot
Glock and the drake cause im tired of fighting
I pulled out the trojan i had to one night it
Heard all the freaky hoes really the shyest
Everything funny till **** start dyin
Written by: Elijah Zaire Smith, Jcorey king
