Nasty (feat. PGF Nuk)

RISKTAKER LEEK CHORUS:

I think n****s hatin'

Don't wanna see me in the door

I'm tryna hawk'em down

Salt kill snails fuck n**** I’m too P for that

The rumors, who believe in that?

Them same n****s, we leave'em flat

Like ugh ugh do his ass nasty

I think n****s hatin'

Don't wanna see me in the door

I'm tryna hawk'em down

Salt kill snails fuck n**** I’m too P for that

The rumors, who believe in that?

Them same n****s, we leave'em flat

Like ugh ugh do his ass nasty

RISKTAKERLEEK VERSE

Play innocent around my college bitch because she classy

Ooh cut up Risky, ooh cut up Risky, OK

Ay shit I’m sholl is

Bitch how you want some calamari?

You don't even eat no kids (fuck)

Hop out and slam shit with that draco like D Rose in the lac

Talkin my shit I can't help it

I see'em tryin to box a young n**** out but no

I'm up in the door

Lil ugly but that young n**** too cool you better watch your hoe

(Duck n****! get down fuck)

Better watch your fro

Better have a high tolerance on drugs

'Cause if you snooze then your ass gonna be a ghost

Cook ya ass early morning leave ya toast

N****s stop selling me percs because I couldn't stay off top his hoe

Trim him, yeah, Mr. Put-His-Bitch-On-Film

Real motion, ball above the rim

Quick to mask up and fuck up these brand new timbs

Like ugh, ugh, do'em nasty

Ugh, ugh, do nasty

RISKTAKER LEEK CHORUS:

I think n****s hatin'

Don't wanna see me in the door

I'm tryna hawk'em down

Salt kill snails fuck n**** I’m too P for that

The rumors, whobelieve in that?

Them same n****s, we leave'em flat

Like ugh ugh do his ass nasty

I think n****s hatin'

Don't wanna see me in the door

I'm tryna hawk'em down

Salt kill snails fuck n**** I’m too P for that

The rumors, who believe in that?

Themsame n****s, we leave'em flat

Like ugh ugh do his ass nasty

PGF NUK VERSE:

Ugh ugh do his ass bad

I'm the type to flex on every n****, make they ass mad

Catch a opp, get to pullin triggas now his ass dead

Lightskin smack him in his face turn his ass red

Ugh, ugh

OK, do his ass dirty

Walk with all my ice with no security, i ain't got no worries

All we play with switches, kill'em in a hurry

We takin shots foe nem, shoot'em like they Curry

Up this bitch, I'ma a shoot first thats my train of thought

He think he can't get touch well he gon be the first one to get caught

Oh he the last one runnin, well he the first one to get hawked

When we was buyin pipes, I ain't buy one them little bitches all bought

In a shoot out with your brother and he got hit that's ya'll fault

Up this bitch I'm making n****s miss like what the fuck ya'll thought, n****

Fuck wrong with ya'll?

Yeah let's go

RISKTAKER LEEK CHORUS:

I think n****s hatin'

Don't wanna see me in the door

I'm tryna hawk'em down

Salt kill snails fuck n**** I’m too P for that

The rumors, who believe in that?

Them same n****s, we leave'em flat

Like ugh ugh do his ass nasty