Letra Nba80s Pasto Flocco

Nba80s

(Chulo)
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah

I been the G.O.A.T, I don't give a fuck 'bout recognition
Niggas been sleeping on me, now I'm up like the 24th, waiting for Christmas
Watching your old friends, niggas start hating on you when they want your position
Do that shit straight from the heart and I'm genuine, niggas, they still won't listen
Got out the hood and I booked me a flight to L.A. and I had to get missing
Got some racks in addition, whole hood think I'm missing

Ha, nigga, I'm on a mission (Mission)
My grandma told me, doing different
She tell me, "Go hop on that mic and kill shit"
Holy fuck, she don't like all the cursing
I hop on th? mic, splurge it
They copyin' my wordin'
See, hop on my bike, I curv? it
Ride the lil' bitch then I learned her
She told me, "Pull up and bust it"
Shout out my niggas on Sutphin
Hop in a all black Suburban
She nibble this dick like she nursing

Ha, I met her, she told me that she a virgin
Ha, I probably was high, I thought she was perfect
This time I'm buying, there's no need to discuss it
This time I'm buying, started love with money
She tried to tell me she love me
Back then, bitches used to dub me
2020, all these hoes love me
Right at the come-up, they start to move funny
All of these comments, it's like a GoFundMe
Gotta invest it, I'm tryna live comfy
My momma, she ain't raise a dummy
I'm goin' ham like a pack of some lunch meat
I felt dumb and I copped some Balenci's
Got them CT2's, them shits not comfy

I been the G.O.A.T, I don't give a fuck 'bout recognition
Niggas been sleeping on me, now I'm up like the 24th, waiting for Christmas
Watching your old friends, niggas start hating on you when they want your position
Do that shit straight from the heart and I'm genuine, niggas, they still won't listen
Got out the hood and I booked me a flight to L.A. and I had to get missing
Got some racks in addition, whole hood think I'm missing

Ha, nigga, I'm on a mission (Mission)
My grandma told me, doing different
She tell me, "Go hop on that mic and kill shit"
Holy fuck, she don't like all the cursing
I hop on the mic, splurge it
They copyin' my wordin'
See, hop on my bike, I curve it
Ride the lil' bitch then I learned her
She told me, "Pull up and bust it"
Shout out my niggas on Sutphin
Hop on it that all black Suburban
She nibble this dick like she nursing

Ha, I met her, she told me that she was a virgin
Ha, I probably was high, I thought she was perfect
This time I'm buying, there's no need to discuss it
This time I'm buying, started love with money
She tried to tell me she love me
Back then, bitches used to dub me
2020, all these hoes love me
Right at the come-up, they start to move funny
All of these comments, it's like a GoFundMe
Gotta invest it, I'm tryna live comfy
My momma, she ain't raise a dummy
I'm goin' ham like a pack of some lunch meat
I felt dumb and I copped some Balenci's
Got them CT2's, them shits not comfy (Yeah)