Night Lovell - Concept Nothing Lyrics

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  1. ----------------------------Night Lovell - Concept Nothing Lyrics---------------------------------
  2. [Intro]
  3. Ayy, ayy, uh huh
  4. Ayy, yeah, uh
  6. [Verse 1]
  7. Bitch name Alyssa
  8. Still, I'm gone with no Swisher
  9. Shots of rum in the pitcher
  10. I take the time, get me richer
  11. Got the thot so intact
  12. Dark from ground to the cat
  13. Made a bill from the stack
  14. This shit got a pill for the back
  15. Hit that bitch from the back
  16. Say you run with the pack
  17. Miss my face with that shit
  18. You say that you bring the fuck back
  19. Say I'm always so cold
  20. Told the story to know
  21. In the facts that I say I live in the north of the gold, ayy, yeah
  22. I'm so ashamed
  23. Don't run, don't you run
  24. Thinking that you'd end this shit from excess to the gun
  25. Burning in the light, from the motherfucking sun
  26. My way’s to the stage, don't you never fucking fund
  27. No status, no practice
  28. Stay low, never a shit show
  29. Takin’ stacks for the snow
  30. I take your bitch and she know
  31. Movin' fast through the glass, never take it
  32. Niggas talk, never walk
  33. And I come straight back to lacing
  34. Nab that shit, been dead
  35. Still you down your fucking head
  36. Seen with stats to the racks
  37. I go down with thots in the back
  38. Dumb ass nigga with the Ruger
  39. Fuck around and pop ya
  40. No, I'm never gonna stop her
  41. Cut the power
  42. You a marker
  43. Tell them my life always down from the crowd
  44. Never will I make yo’ ass down for the town
  45. Layin' on the low, face down in the bay
  46. Sippin’ gin, never take facts to the back
  47. Let's go down to my nigga’s
  48. Tell me, bitch, don't sing it
  49. Tell me shit but that's counterfeit
  50. Think I'm dumb ‘cause then shit I lit
  51. Momma said four figures
  52. Make it big, no dealers
  53. Walking 'round, no trace of hit
  54. Takin' cash from yo’ dealer's shit
  55. Chip slow for the back show ‘bout ten mil’ in 'Lando
  56. Paint shit from thot shit, you call me Picasso
  57. Niggas say that I'm wack though
  58. Fuck a bitch in yo' Volvo
  59. White meat on my plate though
  60. White sheet to my pencil
  62. [Chorus]
  63. Already done, fuck you niggas, I'm already done
  64. Already done, I'm already done
  65. Fuck you niggas, I'm already done
  66. Never shit fun
  67. Run with the gun
  68. And fuck you niggas, I'm already done
  69. Already done
  70. Never shit fun
  71. Already done, done
  73. [Verse 2]
  74. Crackhouse sniffin' in the back though
  75. Coke white shoe, shit make dough
  76. Niggas think big, she a plateau
  77. Come back in the same brand coat
  78. Try me, bitch, if you can though
  79. Find me slick in a small boat
  80. Touch my shit, get cutthroat
  81. Walk by swift with the same note
  82. Nigga, you's a lie
  83. Claim you still the guy
  84. I fuck you up so quick and take your motherfucking tie
  85. Saying you should die
  86. Locked up in the sky
  87. Restricted to the moves I want to make, I never try
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