Caskey, ClicKlak - Napalm lyrics

[Caskey, ClicKlak - Napalm lyrics]

Ayy, never gon' bump R kelly
Love the city I'm from so much
That I might tat the whole
Name 'cross my belly lil bitch
Still rockin' new Air Force 1s
But I ain't like Nelly
Bandaid never stop what I'm seein'
I put the most work into all my
Bein' so now I can't chill

How I chill when I'm rich
Lil bitch? I'm RIPin'
Y'all eyelids stuck, not me
My eyes on the money like the all eye seein'
I came back 'round, just spot a new backend
And I'm good where I'm at 'cause I tap in
Shoot a opp, act like nothin' happen
I ain't gon' cry when he die, Mike Jackson
Rappers ain't 'bout no action
Shoot 'еm up quick, no caption
Online, fake flexin'
Rеnt a car with the rake Rolexes
Yeah, not me, i stay in the middle
Countin' all my blessings
Y'all switched up on the team
Now we got no connection
And I ain't got no stress

Y'all broke, they stuck, stay to, myself
Here now, stay down, came up
Drop it like napalm
Yeah, I am not someone to hate on
Wishin' that I'ma go broke I'm sorry but
That isn't nothin' to wait on

Skate on, okay, once I get on, I'ma stay on
Y'all argue 'bout nothin', not me
I just do what I want
I don't get my debate on
Tats on my neck and face
I'm just a wolf in sheep's skin
You keep on havin' more sadder days
Not me, I don't do the weekends
Hit the highway in the seven-twenty
Speed doesn't descend
You the one talkin' the most
But you don't want the smoke
Guess you got a e-cig (okay)
My homies are rich, ain't no cheap friends
I ain't finna pretend
I come from the O, I'm shootin' the most
But you know I'm still playin' defense
(still playin' defense)

Yeah, never gon' bump R kelly
Love the city I'm from so much
That I might tat the whole
Name 'cross my belly lil bitch
Still rockin' new Air Force 1s
But I ain't like Nelly
Bandaid never stop what I'm seein'
I put the most work into all my
Bein' so now I can't chill

Yeah, y'all broke, they stuck, stay to
Myself here now, stay down, came up
Drop it like napalm
Yeah, I am not someone to hate on
Wishin' that I'ma go broke I'm sorry but
That isn't nothin' to wait on

I'm feelin' like daily
Fuck your bitch in the tub at the telly
Make her bring it back, Makaveli
I still bump R kelly
Big stepper, I be goin' dumb
Ignition been push to start
Pull up and drop off a bomb
Osama bin Laden my wrongs, yeah, huh
Good green that I grow, hair Rogaine
Boatload of the green, that romaine
Chopper turn a nigga into lo mein
Leg shots way too low, mane
John Doe headshot, no name
Highway pimpin', fo' lanes
I get paid in fo' ways, add it up
Heard you the one, carry the two
And your gangsta never addin' up
Know that it's true
Construction worker with a tool
MC with the hammer out
I'm tryna see what Diane about
Premeditated like I planned it out
Big fire, can't fan it out (okay)
Pick him up like carryout (hey)

Yeah, never gon' bump R kelly
Love the city I'm from so much
That I might tat the whole
Name 'cross my belly lil bitch
Still rockin' new Air Force 1s
But I ain't like Nelly
Bandaid never stop what I'm seein'
I put the most work into all my
Bein' so now I can't chill

They stuck, to, myself
Stay down, came up, napalm

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