TESTIMONY
Lyrics
Nahhfr
Ya hear me
You know Im speaking my truth right here
Ian giving no cap
Giving niggas straight facts
Ya hear me
Nahhfr I'm tellin you
Shit can get wicked
No nardo
We hop ina whip
Yk we bringin extra cargo
You can call the stick polo
The way it sound off like marco
Uh Hit a lick out largo
Freeslime
Jail calls from the south
We merge em
Push up
We purge em
What he tell em
(What he tell em)
6 ina morning up early
Took my ass to school
Was a stand out guy
Neva tried be cool
Sports, music, and art
Had all the tools
3.0 every year
Mama ain't raise no fool
Got pops on my ass
He wasn't taking no shit
Remember a couple dem times
That we really hadda throw dem fist
Stayed in trouble
I can see why he was pissed
I got anger built up
Im bouda pop like a cyst
Hol up
Wait amin
Let's backtrack
Got caught wit that work
Sitting up in my backpack
Gotta big ass head
Couldn't even wear a snapback
Niggas coming wit the jokes
And you know ima clapback
He the bid
Send a shot at his bruva
Or his kids
Shit slow for niggas
Ian talking bout sid
Make Glock pop his top like a lid
If he reach he get hit
And that's just the way I see it
Unc told me find piece
Told his ass I got two
Shots give a nigga a Brees
The way I drop back like Drew
Take a bitch to the Mountains
I'm tryn see what it dew
Let her hold on my gun
If I call her my boo
If I call her my boo
Then she better get nasty
I might hold on her ankle
I might lick on her ass cheek
Gotta stay on point
Can't let shit get pass me
Ima real ass nigga
Won't let no hoe bitch sass me
7th grade baggin shit out the Walmart
From the Bluetooth speakers to the pop tarts
No money in my pocket
But school bouda start start
All we got is a jay
So you know we bouda spark spark
Aye moe what bus that is
X2 79 W4
Niggas better move around
When I yell back door
Got caught wit the shit
They neva seen this side before
Fast forward
Hit a lick
Ian got time no more
Nahhfr I'm tellin you
Shit can get wicked
No nardo
When we hop out the whip
You know we bringing extra cargo
You can call the stick Polo
The way it sound off like Marco
Down bad
Might hit me a lick out Largo
Freeslime
Jail calls from the south
We merge em
If dey lackin on live
We push up and purge em
Got bags for the low
Man you know that we serve em
Niggas ain't blowing dey stick
Man dey don't deserve em
Sending real shots
Ian giving no hugs
Don't call my ur bruva
Don't call me ur cuz
If I run up a ticket
You know I got it out the mud
42 ina whip
Sum short shit like Dugg
G23 out the box
Let it hit the same day
Follow up wit the 19
Woulda thought it was a relay
Told his ass catch us in traffic
Tryn see how we play
Niggas keep running they mouth
That's that he say she say
Ona backstreet
Ima spark my stick
Won't hang out the window
Ima jump out the whip
19 hold 30
Ima drop the whole clip
Bitch kiss on my dick
Don't kiss on my lips
That bitch she hot
She burned me
Never really had a bitch
Take the time to tryn learn me
Bitches rather play and run game
If I get me a bitch
Then you know ima tame
If she don't suck dick
Then you know ima train
Step back shoot 3
You can call a nigga Dame
Gotta freaky Lil bitch
Tryn ask if I came
So I left
Pussy trash
Shit bad for your health
Gotta play da hand that i'm dealt
Get beat
I a take off my belt
Yea I'm speaking from the heart
Let me know if you felt it
Nahhfr I'm tellin you
This my testimony right here
Ya hear me
I'm coming in wit straight shit
NO CAP
All 2021
All 2022
I'm coming in wit straight shit
Ya hear me
Nahhfr I'm tellin you
Gotta play the hand that I'm dealt
Get beat
I a take off my belt
Ian cappin man I'm speaking from the heart
Let me know if you felt it
Man I know that you felt it
Nahhfr
Writer(s): J QUIG
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