NYLON

Lyrics

[Intro] (Yeah, ah) Mm (Yeah) [Chorus] Think I gotta light one (Light one) I'ma spend a check on the right one (Right one) Locked eyes, held hands, said, "I love you" (Love you) Gave you my heart, that's trustin' (Trustin') I ain't tryna fuck for nothin' (Nothin') I'm too fucked up, I need lovin' (Lovin') I'm too high, end of discussion (End of discussion) Sound the alarm (Sound the alarm) You got too many stones in your charm (Stones in your charm) I got way more green than a farm (Green than a farm) Got a ten sittin' right on my arm (Right on my arm) I blow millions on clothes and cars All this codeine don't cover up scars I said, "Fuck it," I didn't say sorry (I didn't say sorry) I got visions of me in a 'Rari ('Rari, 'Rari) [Verse] I sip codeine, not Robitussin' (Not Robitussin') Stand on business, fuck all that tough shit (Fuck all that tough shit) Stack your chips up, stay off that dumb shit (Off that dumb shit) Mm, when she suck it, shawty go dummy (Shawty go dummy) Can't believe the shit I been stackin' (I been stackin') I blow stacks, and cash by the hunnid (By the hundred) Yеah, hunnid thou', wow (Thou', wow) Countin' up since a kid, I'm not Bow Wow (I'm not Bow Wow) Know she ready to еat, tell her, "Chow down" (Tell her "Chow down") They can't label, lil' nigga got too many styles (Too many styles) I been plottin' on this for ten thousand hours (Ten thousand hours) No, this sauce not a secret, it's thousand island (Thousand island) All this ice stuck on me like a superpower (Like a superpower, woah, Frozone) We poppin' out (Woah) She gettin' ready, gon' take her out (She gon' take her out) Mm, throw her some dollars, lil' money shower (Lil' money shower) Yeah, thottie tryna buy one (Tryna buy you one) Mm, ecstasy, let's pop one Drop dead gorgeous, just cop one (Just cop one) Forgot to mention, it's nylon (It's nylon, nylon) [Chorus] Think I gotta light one (Light one) I'ma spend a check on the right one (Right one) Locked eyes, held hands, said, "I love you" (Love you) Gave you my heart, that's trustin' (Trustin') I ain't tryna fuck for nothin' (Nothin') I'm too fucked up, I need lovin' (Lovin') I'm too high, end of discussion (Discussion) Sound the alarm (Sound the alarm) You got too many stones in your charm (Stones in your charm) I got way more green than a farm (Green than a farm) Got a ten sittin' right on my arm (Right on my arm) I blow millions on clothes and cars All this codeine don't cover up scars I said, "Fuck it," I didn't say sorry I got visions of me in a 'Rari [Outro] (Mm, mm, mm, mm) (Mm, mm, mm, mm)