Nickelus F - The Exchange lyrics
rate meI twist and jet blue, my boat, my plane
And I get fucked up, a lot of filth, no pain
Pour me one more drink, role more goddamn smoke
This is every night till I’m gone, I’m gone
This is every night till I’m gone, I’m gone
I twist a blunt of loud
Crank the music, a couple decibels
I got off my high horse, I sat down on a pedestal
Sick of this world so I’m lightning up the medicinal
Ancient de-stresser, as long as there’s a period, there’s a schedule
I show up late to the party, part of my tardy
But I’m known for showing of 5 minutes
Before the girls reach their drinking limits
And they start pissing each other
Unbuttoning their blouses, they assisting each other
I’m tryina include myself, squeezing tits, haba-haba
Ain’t no dismissing me, you letting me in this motherfucker
Pif with them brave niggas, sipping drinks, with no rubbers
Pull out at the last minute and let this shit drip on the covers
Oh, that nigga nasty, nasty
You’re allowed to judge me and if you ask me, ask me
Here we go again, sapphire gem
And I’m still tryina recover from last week, show your ride
I twist and jet blue, my boat, my plane
And I get fucked up, a lot of filth, no pain
Pour me one more drink, role more goddamn smoke
This is every night till I’m gone, I’m gone
This is every night till I’m gone, I’m gone
I used to sit in silence in fear of saying something stupid
Now I split the science across girls, I’m ‘bout to do this
I’m here to get the world and these rappers, they can’t do it
Do my best on ‘em, just watch how they can’t do it
Burn a lot of trees but believe I stay ruling
Could’ve had the night of his life but the lame blew it
See, I fell up in a college dorm room with exchange students
I hit one, the other watched, then I exchanged students
I’m on some Black Mayer, gigiddy gigiddy shit
Brown liquor shots to their head, on some gigiddy shit
Oh my geez, I’m ‘bout to throw a brick, James’ cocaine party
I only supply weed, certified freak, been a PYT, drink a ten foot pole and she only 5’ 3”
Lime precision allow me to find my rhythm
They call me a legend like I ain’t living, I ain’t spitting
Caught my … to lyrics, they overshadow my intentions
Which is to get rich and make millions of this sentence
Simple by nature, no repent there’s no redemption
Just left with these empty pockets and all of this Twitter mentions
Fuck that, I need a commission, I stick my whole fist in the ass
The hip hop bad, the whole gang quitting
I was macking all night, spent the whole day pimping
Your girl brought me this snack but you spend your whole day fishing
Saw a couple of baskets, they say cocaine sniffing
So vain, you will be another no name victim
Shit popping like a propane piston
Blow your whole brain and leave your whole fame twitching
Your hoe ain’t listening, just last night you ain’t seen a low name with her
I see the game like a point guard, whole game vivid
Propane rhythm, propane stripping
Spend my whole day in my domain chilling
And your whole name with them, head loss but propane winners
Them hoes fronting like my flow ain’t with them
Yet they so lame with it