Al.divino & Estee Nack – ABUNDANCE Lyrics
Artist: Al.divino & Estee Nack
Song: ABUNDANCE
Woah!
Yeah (Yeah!), oh!
Ayo, son
n#gg#s show fake love (I ain’t believin’!)
They never give a f#ck if we was a-aight (For real!)
f#ck the poltics, I break n#gg#s readin’ they rights (Woah!)
You ain’t got a leg to stand on, let the fans on (Brr!)
I’m lookin’ for a stripper I could land on (Woah)
I wanna tag along (Aha!), homie, you had it wrong (For real!)
Nackie Chan, that’s where I belong
Hammer just like a atombomb (Boom!)
Homie, take a couple steps back (Yeah)
‘Bout to drop the next bag, lettin’ the bread stack (Ad-lib)
Bundles of the best crack (Woah)
My n#gg#s said “Omasi” (Woah!)
Terry gloss (Yеah!)
Pistons in the palette through thе head of a n#z#, wild posse
Send us to critic for stupid n#gg#s to copy (Stupid!)
Coca kamikaze, Columbian corridor coffe (Woah!)
Copter run, now I’m saucin’ (Sauce!)
My b#tches bossin’, when we fight the feelin’ if it’s a loss, but f#ck it, (f#ck it)
Might get all this money, and I ain’t buckus (Yeah!)
Why the ruckus, son, do you think I’m the n#gg# that used to try your luck with (Know I mean?)
Example of a society, just currupted (Damn)
Drivin’ slow in the cut (Woah!)
It’s mathematics, acompte us, abundance
(Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot!), ayo-yo (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot), ayo
Put things in proper perspective
Pop in the west, knock a western, get shot like tennis (Boaw-boaw, boaw-boaw-boaw, boaw!)
Shots back and fourth like tennis, timid (Bing, bing, bing, bing-bing)
Patty hockeys, the ten percent of the pure get a test kit (Woo!)
Whip he X6 like a bucket, lost sweater with the crest on it
Stretch all (Yeah), I made a Pocket Rocket
〈.?.〉, models skin-tone: mocha (Ay!)
Plenty options
Really long, blend the coca in the cut like a painter with colors
We came from nothin’, now we doin’ numbers (Boo-boo-boo-boo!)
None did them f#cks who used to get infront it
Now b#tches suck me in a SIA700 (Woo!)
Cover detail
Product we sell double the retail price (Facts!)
Need a garabage pale for the white on the scale
Ya type, get the red on sight (Bing-bing, bing, bing!)
It’s light work
Neither one of us got a gun, let’s see who get knifed first
Poltergeist in the tri-color polo goose stripes sleeves with the iceberg (Cartoon!)
My life like a blurrin’ sorround sh#t (Yeah!)
Dimes who tref, hunnid dollar outfits on
Can’t leave my dick all on the loud lid (Boaw!)
Money power quick, perico powder drip
Do you foul, culture power click like a money counter what I’ve seen
I could pop up kinda sh#t you counter-flip (Yo!)
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Release Year: 2023