Pasto Flocco – NoFeds Lyrics
Artist: Pasto Flocco
Song: NoFeds
n#gg#s, they gatekeeping, they watching me, n#gg#s, they know I’m next
Tell ’em I don’t f#ck with no n#gg#s, they watching my gram and they snitching, these n#gg#s be feds
n#gg#s be b#tches, just want all the money and power, these b#tches just good for the sex
f#ck all that sh#t that I said, I just be worried ’bout red, don’t let it get to my head
n#gg#s mad because I’m in my bag, a few b#tches f#ck with my mans
His b#tch calling me best friend and she be giving me head
Send hеr right back to her man
She give mе head, pat her on the head like a pat
She slid in my DM like slatt, send her back west
After the sex, I’m leaving her stressed, I’m instant relaxed
I need my bag, I don’t wanna text, you getting me
Too many opps, I’m going outside with my bulletproof vest
I’m with a thot, she touching my locks, she wanna have sex
Yeah, I got the drop but I cannot drop ’cause I am on top
I throw the rock in my sock, them boys on my ass, I ain’t going up top
The fans like, “Why you don’t drop?” I don’t gotta drop ’cause I’m a real topic
n#gg#s be stealing my rhymes, I don’t give a f#ck ’cause I’m stacking my
I came out the ground, I had to claw
Time is money, you wasting my time, you get put underground
I was like, “Wow”
That .762 going straight to his mouth, put that boy right on the ground
Gon’ pull and pop, he finna air this b#tch out
n#gg#s, they gatekeeping, they watching me, n#gg#s, they know I’m next
Tell ’em I don’t f#ck with no n#gg#s, they watching my gram and they snitching, these n#gg#s be feds
n#gg#s be b#tches, just want all the money and power, these b#tches just good for the sex
f#ck all that sh#t that I said, I just be worried ’bout red, don’t let it get to my head
n#gg#s mad because I’m in my bag, a few b#tches f#ck with my mans
His b#tch calling me best friend and she be giving me head
Send her right back to her man
She give me head, pat her on the head like a pat
She slid in my DM like slatt, send her back west
After the sex, I’m leaving her stressed, I’m instant relaxed
I need my bag, I don’t wanna text, you getting me
Too many opps, I’m going outside with my bulletproof vest
I’m with a thot, she touching my locks, she wanna have sex
Yeah, I got the drop but I cannot drop ’cause I am on top
I throw the rock in my sock, them boys on my ass, I ain’t going up top
The fans like, “Why you don’t drop?” I don’t gotta drop ’cause I’m a real topic
n#gg#s be stealing my rhymes, I don’t give a f#ck ’cause I’m stacking my
I came out the ground, I had to claw
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Release Year: 2021