NunueTk - Neiman Marcus Lyrics

If I tell you to love you then I really mean it
Got you drippin', Prada, Fendi, and Neiman
Watch 'em while I'm making money they dreamin'
Keep it on me I can't walk around sleepin'
F*cked yo bitch then gave her back on the weekend
Drippin water like a faucet, I'm leakin'
Said I'm gon make it, they told me I'm tweakin'
Now look nigga I got that green like I'm vegan

Take me a picture my pockets cheesing
I got a rack every time that I'm speakin'
That could get you nigga killed for no reason
Brodie a monster pull up and he beaming
Put a laser to that nigga like Freeza
Have him drop like he said f*ck the teachers
Driving a demon sorry to my preachers
I ball like Kobe that's 2k for a feature

We ain't ducking we slide when we shoot back
When you living like this boy you cant lack
Driving foreigns in the back I got two straps
If I see him drop him by the street lamp
Momma said if I want it I cant slack
Now look I got the Fendi with blue racks
I'm the realest and yes I could prove that
Say you shooting nigga where yo proof at

When I'm rapping I swear I speak truthfully
Girl, I love you and that's just my honesty
F*ck that shit lets just talk about enemies
Niggas hatin' they talk out they jealousy
Used to hate me now they wanna text with me
Blew a bag and now they wanna mention me
I sold drugs to see you talk happily

Brodie stupid he's throwing his life away
Gotta go through that pain it's everyday
IF you look you can see it all in my face
I'm okay, yes I know bro I'm ok
I'm just running up band, thumbing through cake
Can't do it, won't do it, no not again
I'm, not stupid id rather have no friends
Cause' i know that my fam riding till the end
NTD like all of my mans
Bands, Bands, Bands, bands, all they need for them to pop at your mans
Member them days where they didn't give a f*ck
Now I walk in the party they know who I am
These diamonds shining they like where you get all this money
I said that it's just who I am
Them niggas hating cause they see me doing big things
They just don't want me to win.

This 30 got clips, nigga it got clips
Run up yo bitch nigga run yo bitch
My pockets they crips all blue strips
These niggas might boom if you touch my shit
No sorry, my bad, no accidents
Careful ol' nigga do it for your kids
My niggas reckless they don't give a shit
Let's change up the topic my pockets they gliss

Yeah yeah yeah yeah, I'm still walking I'm ain't dead yet
My niggas rich and they all flex
My bitches stainless they flawless
Yeah yeah yeah yeah, I'm still walking I'm ain't dead yet
My niggas rich and they all flex
My bitches stainless they flawless

If I tell you to love you then I really mean it
Got you drippin', Prada, Fendi, and Neiman
Watch 'em while I'm making money they dreamin'
Keep it on me I can't walk around sleepin'
F*cked yo bitch then gave her back on the weekend
Drippin water like a faucet, I'm leakin'
Said I'm gon make it, they told me I'm tweakin'
Now look nigga I got that green like I'm vegan