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Just Nasty Video (MV)




Performed By: Lew Sid
Language: English
Length: 3:20
Written by: Clinton Cuffee




Lew Sid - Just Nasty Lyrics
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Pops ain't make no plate of his own til' he seen me eat
Put the whole fam on his back that was all off a GED
Told myself I was never gone end up on EBT
Told my momma I'm prolly gone end up on BET
Boy think he can stop me he smoking on PCP
I ain't took no loss yet best bet is just leave me be
He from the 'burbs still talking absurd like he Chief Keef
I'm on that Yak don't act get smacked liked the DVD
Green Run king I'm the number one thing coming out of that beach
Name still poppin' like a handful of wings dropping into that grease
The money I get it while minding my business I keep it discreet
I don't even flex and they know that no questions they see the physique
My mental is crazy I feel like they lazy they think I'm unique
They can't understand it I'm thinking gigantic they thinking petite
I'm going bananas still minding my manners like I'm at a Feast
The money get ran up while I'm on this planet until I'm deceased
Young & I'm way too clean
But my new whip Just Nasty
But my new kicks just Nasty
But my new fit Just Nasty
Young & I'm way too clean
But my new chick Just Nasty
Body too sick Just Nasty
Ice on my wrist Just Nasty
Young & I'm way too clean
But my new whip Just Nasty
But my new kicks just Nasty
But my new fit Just Nasty
Young & I'm way too clean
But my new chick Just Nasty
Body too sick Just Nasty
Ice on my wrist Just Nasty
Ain't going out like a lame
Imma be fresh to my last day
I know how far I den came
Remember when I used to be ashy
And now I'm running da game
Thought I was throwing a pass play
I know I come with da flame
Still it feel good when you gas me
I got the money I spend it
I don't look back and resent it
Henny put me in a zone
I feel too good when I'm in it
Solid is in my routine
Baby I'm already winning
My family good and I'm clean
You trying to blow off a gimmick
Kept it real at the beginning
Still gone be real when I'm finished
Baby this here ain't a mimic
This is a style I invented
Own every part of my image
Yo whole persona is rented
Gotta keep folk out my business
That's why my windows is tinted
Young & I'm way too clean
But my new whip Just Nasty
But my new kicks just Nasty
But my new fit Just Nasty
Young & I'm way too clean
But my new chick Just Nasty
Body too sick Just Nasty
Ice on my wrist Just Nasty
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English

Pops ain't make no plate of his own til' he seen me eat
Put the whole fam on his back that was all off a GED
Told myself I was never gone end up on EBT
Told my momma I'm prolly gone end up on BET
Boy think he can stop me he smoking on PCP
I ain't took no loss yet best bet is just leave me be
He from the 'burbs still talking absurd like he Chief Keef
I'm on that Yak don't act get smacked liked the DVD
Green Run king I'm the number one thing coming out of that beach
Name still poppin' like a handful of wings dropping into that grease
The money I get it while minding my business I keep it discreet
I don't even flex and they know that no questions they see the physique
My mental is crazy I feel like they lazy they think I'm unique
They can't understand it I'm thinking gigantic they thinking petite
I'm going bananas still minding my manners like I'm at a Feast
The money get ran up while I'm on this planet until I'm deceased
Young & I'm way too clean
But my new whip Just Nasty
But my new kicks just Nasty
But my new fit Just Nasty
Young & I'm way too clean
But my new chick Just Nasty
Body too sick Just Nasty
Ice on my wrist Just Nasty
Young & I'm way too clean
But my new whip Just Nasty
But my new kicks just Nasty
But my new fit Just Nasty
Young & I'm way too clean
But my new chick Just Nasty
Body too sick Just Nasty
Ice on my wrist Just Nasty
Ain't going out like a lame
Imma be fresh to my last day
I know how far I den came
Remember when I used to be ashy
And now I'm running da game
Thought I was throwing a pass play
I know I come with da flame
Still it feel good when you gas me
I got the money I spend it
I don't look back and resent it
Henny put me in a zone
I feel too good when I'm in it
Solid is in my routine
Baby I'm already winning
My family good and I'm clean
You trying to blow off a gimmick
Kept it real at the beginning
Still gone be real when I'm finished
Baby this here ain't a mimic
This is a style I invented
Own every part of my image
Yo whole persona is rented
Gotta keep folk out my business
That's why my windows is tinted
Young & I'm way too clean
But my new whip Just Nasty
But my new kicks just Nasty
But my new fit Just Nasty
Young & I'm way too clean
But my new chick Just Nasty
Body too sick Just Nasty
Ice on my wrist Just Nasty
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Writer: Clinton Cuffee
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