FULL BODY

[Intro]
KIRAW

[Chorus: NIKKO]
All I need is one shotta, one shotta, boy, I'm taking one shot
And I could pop up leave your partner dead, stick like a broom moppa
Turn to pasta any bastards head, heard it go boom blaka
Light your block up, oughta stay in bed

[Verse 1: NIKKO]
Feels like the moon's talking to me, moon walking to this bread
Not in the mood for no fuckin' swoon
Chicken headed bitches tryna say they got no bodies
I doubt it, everybody heard of me baby and they know 'bout my body
I'm 'bout it, like why you barkin' out a V? If you ain't pussy, hop out it
I been waiting for a reason to get real fucking violent
I'm worldwide up now in the sky just like God
I said anybody steppin' to it is a fade, fuck it, rip the head off him
Cut the legs off him, leave him dead, I heard you fed
Watch me put a red dot up on your brain
I'm using lead, this is not a bread crumb, this is a stain
We not the same, you the type to act tough, I really swing

[Chorus: NIKKO]
On-on-one shotta, one shotta, one shotta, boy, I'm taking one shot
And I could pop up leave your partner dead, stick like a broom moppa
Turn to pasta any bastards head, heard it go boom blaka
Light your block up, oughta stay in bed

[Chorus 2: Istasha]
Look at you, acting up, focus your energy on the rot
Going down, I'm decayed, no sleep on repeat what I main grey
Look at you, acting up, focus your energy on the rot
Better off ending my days independent, then bending to pressure with teeth

[Verse 2: Istasha]
Don't blink, shut-shut optics, cut out like weeds
I carve 'em out, got TEC, no strings
Duck-duck, shots down, no wings, I keep on falling out
Everything I take, outside my means
Sever the veins, I got my hands they feed, cover the pale light, I'm up
Taking the weight off my nog, now could you let my hand go

[Chorus 2: Istasha]
Look at you, acting up, focus your energy on the rot
Going down, I'm decayed, no sleep on repeat what I main grey
Look at you, acting up, focus your energy on the rot
Better off ending my days independent, then bending to pressure with teeth

[Verse 3: NIKKO]
Step out and get collected like it's Pokémon
You really dead where you stand if you owe me sum
And if this blade hit his face then his vest mean nothin'
I got a full body TEC with a percussion drum, give you concussion, son
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I bet this blast will make him cough all his cash up
Always need a lil' band in my pocket, watchin' need to stop it
Hundred grand on the dotted, sign it for me to walk in
They like damn, NIKKO poppin' and locking the way he cock it
Do a dance when he caught it, wobble and then he drop dead