Nemzzz - 2MS Lyrics

Oh my God, stop the music

Yo, bro got black and white like M.J
Caramel one, she bad
Better than who? Ya mad
One, two strokin', that back bouncin' back
Ya hear that clap, clap
Ya hear that clap, clap
Ya hear that clap, clap

Haha, yo
Expensive taste, Bottega no Bentayga
Bro, serve that no waiter
No Migos, the B.S that way don't cut trees
I'm a paper chaser
A million streams, a billion dreams
In love with bread
Man married the queen
Every man ain't real
And tough as they seem, nah

Invest in me, like NFT
Bro whipped that quick
That's a cup of tea
Don't watch me, like BBC
On my A1 J1, DTB
Them gyal too meady
Man too seedy
I put me first, I'm greedy
Fed on cake at D camp
Are ya mad?
No license, it's speedin'
Strapped up like the Turks
Are ya mad?
Ain't tryna have no kids
Bro hopped out of the whip
(You know what happened, my G)
I was in the back, no line
Bro had brown, said, "Feds ain't grabbin' man, G"
(Feds ain't, feds ain't, feds ain't grabbin' man, G)

Yo, bro got black and white like M.J
Caramel one, she bad
Better than who? Ya mad
One, two strokin', that back bouncin' back
Ya hear that clap, clap
Ya hear that clap, clap
Ya hear that

Yo
I been out here from Qway
Don't play when I hit that, say my name
Bro got a shot, that's perfect aim
Gyal think I'm a dog they couldn't tame
Don't wanna go jail, use your brain
Are ya mad?
Are ya mad?
Them man cap, don't talk no facts
I can't react, I'm tryna attract
Started to think most man are on crack
I'm warmin' up, no jumpin' jacks (jacks, jacks, jacks)
I'm warmin' up, no

Yo, bro got black and white like M.J
Caramel one, she bad
Better than who? Ya mad
One, two strokin', that back bouncin' back
Ya hear that clap, clap