Nothin But Net

Lyrics
*Locked due to Artist Request – heykalil [Intro] (Who the fuck?) [Chorus: Che] Ride with Rari, eh-yeah, to say less, yeah, yeah Project X, huh, yeah, project X, huh, woah Nothin' but net, huh, yeah, nothin' but net, huh, yeah We want bucks and big X, huh, yeah, he like to kill and stretch Huh, Che, you the best, yeah, Che, you the best, yeah [Verse 1: Che] It's nothin' but red, codeine, I be pissin' the bed, slatt Boy, that's yo' girl sayin' "yes," pull up, and say I'm the best (Slatt) Pints on pints, I'm bettеr than you (Che) Fuckin' with us is gon' get you with death, yеah You screamin' for help, yeah, them pockets in debt, yeah I'm fuckin' these hoes, yeah, I gotta go ghost Rick Owens Ramones, told that lil bitch, "Go strike a pose" We look couple goals, heh, we look couple goals, yeah You [?] off fours, yeah, broke his door, broke his–, broke his–, give me yo' phone Che, Che, yeah, he don't wanna go, turn up, turn up Six or four (Brr), get shoot with a Gen', yeah Don't hit my phone (Yeah), yeah, don't hit my phone, bitch, yeah, don't hit my– [Verse 2: Rari] Yeah, new whip, huh, I flip, yeah, that bitch, yeah Blow tags, blue strips, new swag, huh, new bitches I'm tryna, I'm tryna slide, dump that clip Twin said, "Stay wise," don't shoot that bitch If he talk out his neck, I'ma blow that bitch G19 with a 30' clip, yeah All the hoes tryna lock me down Yeah, Lil' Rari gon' go for the count, yeah Big dog, ain't callin' no foul, yeah Pussy boys tryna jugg my style I'ma shoot some cum in her mouth You ain't never been on the top floor, huh? Hop in that Benz in a Moncler coat My squad gon' spin when I say so I ain't had no pot to piss in, yeah Now the rack got these hoes kissin' Pussy boy broke cause he don't listen Know you gon' choke 'cause your squad missin' Know I'm gon' shoot 'cause I'm top ten, damn Yeah, pray to God, yeah, I stop sinnin' Walk in the club with the chops, hell yeah Walk in the club with chops, hell yeah Walk in the club— [Chorus: Che] Ride with Rari, eh-yeah, to say less, yeah, yeah Project X, huh, yeah, project X, huh, woah Nothin' but net, huh, yeah, nothin' but net, huh, yeah We want bucks and big X, huh, yeah, he like to kill and stretch Huh, Che, you the best, yeah, Che, you the best, yeah It's nothin' but red, codeine, I be pissin' the bed, slatt Boy, that's yo' girl sayin' "yes," pull up, and say I'm the best (Slatt) Pints on pints, I'm better than you (Che) Fuckin' with us is gon' get you with death, yeah You screamin' for help, yeah, them pockets in debt, yeah I'm fuckin' these hoes, yeah, I gotta go ghost
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Credits
- Writers
- Rari
- Che
- CXO