Nickelus F

Nickelus F - The Exchange lyrics

rate me

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 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

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