Stylish Nxxxa

Lyrics

[Chorus: Ghetts & Lancey Foux] Silent killer (Cool), stylish nigga, boys in blue, siren dipper, mm How do I look? I like this mirror Michael, Thriller, huh, huh, certified sinner (Uh, huh) Fry my dinner up, uh, uh, and eat with the killers (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, blood in my cup (Ha, ha), see how it spill out (Huh) Frank in the bank (Uh), in a white chinchilla (Uh) Hmm, take off my top, I'm in shape on the island, rip up (Yeah) [Verse 1: Lancey Foux & Ghetts] Huh, take off my top (Huh), I'm in a drop, Bimmer (Yeah, huh) Hop on the stage, hands going up like it's a brr, ha Huh, hop on the stage, hands going' up like it's a stick-up Huh, I tear up the rave, gun looking fake, but this ain't a rip-off I tear off her head, R.I.P., it's a rip-off A man get a hollow tip in his brain 'cause man got a tip-off Huh, shе want a swallow tip in a Range, I'ma take a pitstop, uh, ah Jewеlry at dawn, rockin' with my chains on, I'm official (Yeah, yeah) Boldest ninja (Hmm) creep in the coldest winter Man don't just linger, gone with the wind, man go for the window (Yeah) Every bar is a motion picture (Uh) The reborn nearly took off his hand and broke his finger I don't pillow talk, I speak one language and all now, I ain't spoken pilla (Brrt) Hmm, I got a new school stepper One little shower and man funeral maker Canada Goose for this brutal weather, been doing this ting since the Bluetooth era Background, Google checker I'll put every one of them boy there in the sky and see who can moonwalk better [Verse 2: Lancey Foux] Matter fact, I'll do them better (Ha) Baseball bat or a brand new wetter I wanna see who Shaku better I wanna see who Azonto the best I put a new dance move on the ends If you only knew how I got out the nest Fuckin' a bird 'fore I knew about sex Touchin' the curb with a bike and a press Walk how I talk, I hike on sense And live how I thought, so I'm thinkin' again (Brrt, yeah, ha) This time, I'm 'bout to triple the Ms Take what's mine, that's again and again You get this fly, she gon' give you a friend You get this fly, you don't charter a jet She give me some mind, I'm hard to forget I shine for life, it's the path they set [Chorus: Ghetts & Lancey Foux] Silent killer, stylish nigga, boys in blue, siren dipper, mm How do I look? I like this mirror Michael, Thriller, huh, huh, certified sinner (Uh, huh) Fry my dinner up, uh, uh, and eat with the killers (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, blood in my cup (Ha, ha), see how it spill out (Huh) Frank in the bank (Uh), in a white chinchilla (Uh) Hmm, take off my top, I'm in shape on the island, rip up