Run up a bag, this cash ain't nun to me
I could blow it all, bet I'll make it back
These new jeans, just know it ain't stacked, uh (damn)
Look at my left wrist, man, it's frozen
They look at my neck, like, damn, it's glowin'
Too high as hell
Run up a bag, this cash ain't nun to me
I could blow it all, bet I'll make it back
These new jeans, just know it ain't stacked, uh (damn)
Look at my left wrist, man, it's frozen
They look at my neck, like, damn, it's glowin'
Too high as hell, think I'm Buzz Lightyear
When I look in the sky, and I think I'm near
I'm drinking this water, it ain't no beer
When I'm poppin' these percs, take away my fear
I look at my girl, I said, "damn, she rare", uh
Feel like this a new chapter
And I won't lie, I feel like I could do better
Me and gang, and we got choppers and Beretta's
No, we don't fight, you get sent right to the Lord
(To the Lord)
You get sent right to the Lord
Know that I can't f*ck witchu, in case, bitch, you forgot
Oh my God
She gon' eat me like it's law
Roll up another blunt until I motherf*ckin' fall (yeah)
And I'm scared of her, but I can't show fear
Look in my eyes, you could see that I'm high as hell, baby, I don't wanna hear it
Look in my eyes, I know that you know that I just took the 'shrooms, and I can't even feel
I want you to die
Want me to be real, for real?
Well, I don't even like you, for real
I'm scared of your lies, I'm scared of your past
And I'm scared if we have a lil' baby together
I ain't ready for that
But I'd never tell you, 'cause you'd never tell me, it's like that for real
'Member we first started out?
We used to kick it all night, I was takin' you out
Lookin' like what I do now?
I don't even call you no more, I hate hearin' your sound
If he talk down, I'mma down him
Swear to god, these bitches softer than Downy
Look in my eyes, you could see that I'm high as hell, baby, I don't wanna hear it
Look in my eyes, I know that you know that I just took the 'shrooms, and I can't even feel
I want you to die
Want me to be real, for real?
Well, I don't even like you, for real
Quacee - Nun 2 Me (feat. D3MMi) Lyrics
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Run up a bag, this cash ain't nun to me
I could blow it all, bet I'll make it back
These new jeans, just know it ain't stacked, uh (damn)
Look at my left wrist, man, it's frozen
They look at my neck, like, damn, it's glowin'
Too high as hell
Run up a bag, this cash ain't nun to me
I could blow it all, bet I'll make it back
These new jeans, just know it ain't stacked, uh (damn)
Look at my left wrist, man, it's frozen
They look at my neck, like, damn, it's glowin'
Too high as hell, think I'm Buzz Lightyear
When I look in the sky, and I think I'm near
I'm drinking this water, it ain't no beer
When I'm poppin' these percs, take away my fear
I look at my girl, I said, "damn, she rare", uh
Feel like this a new chapter
And I won't lie, I feel like I could do better
Me and gang, and we got choppers and Beretta's
No, we don't fight, you get sent right to the Lord
(To the Lord)
You get sent right to the Lord
Know that I can't f*ck witchu, in case, bitch, you forgot
Oh my God
She gon' eat me like it's law
Roll up another blunt until I motherf*ckin' fall (yeah)
And I'm scared of her, but I can't show fear
Look in my eyes, you could see that I'm high as hell, baby, I don't wanna hear it
Look in my eyes, I know that you know that I just took the 'shrooms, and I can't even feel
I want you to die
Want me to be real, for real?
Well, I don't even like you, for real
I'm scared of your lies, I'm scared of your past
And I'm scared if we have a lil' baby together
I ain't ready for that
But I'd never tell you, 'cause you'd never tell me, it's like that for real
'Member we first started out?
We used to kick it all night, I was takin' you out
Lookin' like what I do now?
I don't even call you no more, I hate hearin' your sound
If he talk down, I'mma down him
Swear to god, these bitches softer than Downy
Look in my eyes, you could see that I'm high as hell, baby, I don't wanna hear it
Look in my eyes, I know that you know that I just took the 'shrooms, and I can't even feel
I want you to die
Want me to be real, for real?
Well, I don't even like you, for real
I could blow it all, bet I'll make it back
These new jeans, just know it ain't stacked, uh (damn)
Look at my left wrist, man, it's frozen
They look at my neck, like, damn, it's glowin'
Too high as hell
Run up a bag, this cash ain't nun to me
I could blow it all, bet I'll make it back
These new jeans, just know it ain't stacked, uh (damn)
Look at my left wrist, man, it's frozen
They look at my neck, like, damn, it's glowin'
Too high as hell, think I'm Buzz Lightyear
When I look in the sky, and I think I'm near
I'm drinking this water, it ain't no beer
When I'm poppin' these percs, take away my fear
I look at my girl, I said, "damn, she rare", uh
Feel like this a new chapter
And I won't lie, I feel like I could do better
Me and gang, and we got choppers and Beretta's
No, we don't fight, you get sent right to the Lord
(To the Lord)
You get sent right to the Lord
Know that I can't f*ck witchu, in case, bitch, you forgot
Oh my God
She gon' eat me like it's law
Roll up another blunt until I motherf*ckin' fall (yeah)
And I'm scared of her, but I can't show fear
Look in my eyes, you could see that I'm high as hell, baby, I don't wanna hear it
Look in my eyes, I know that you know that I just took the 'shrooms, and I can't even feel
I want you to die
Want me to be real, for real?
Well, I don't even like you, for real
I'm scared of your lies, I'm scared of your past
And I'm scared if we have a lil' baby together
I ain't ready for that
But I'd never tell you, 'cause you'd never tell me, it's like that for real
'Member we first started out?
We used to kick it all night, I was takin' you out
Lookin' like what I do now?
I don't even call you no more, I hate hearin' your sound
If he talk down, I'mma down him
Swear to god, these bitches softer than Downy
Look in my eyes, you could see that I'm high as hell, baby, I don't wanna hear it
Look in my eyes, I know that you know that I just took the 'shrooms, and I can't even feel
I want you to die
Want me to be real, for real?
Well, I don't even like you, for real
Writer: John D'Orazio
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid