[Intro]
(NUKE RADIO)
(Max2k10)
Warning: Nuke music may damage your eardrums, and hurt your soul
[PART 1: CHRIST DILLINGER]
Even as a child always dressed the best
Momma didn't give me no money to get fresh
Still walk in this bitch with a Moncler Vest
Money, power, respect, you should know the rest
If you my bitch, I'm not arguing with you
A bitch could be crying, won't give her a tissue
I'm sorry, it's hard to admit when I'm wrong
Her ass is so fat that I can't see the thong (Nuke)
No [?] in my pocket, I only got [?]
I just made a hundred thousand [?]
I can't beef with no nigga, just me vs me
Smoking top shelf, and my eyes look Chinese
I might smoke a whole zip to the brain
If I was Jordan, I'd smoke him in the game
I pour up a 2, fall asleep on the plane
My eyes be so low, I can't see the lanes
(NUKE RADIO)
Whatever it is, nigga I'm tryna win it
Ima let some shit slide, but I still got my limits
Back when I trapped, used to even take change
5k on the fit without wearing a chain
Niggas I knew from back then say that I change
It's not that I changed, it's that you stayed the same
I used to be broke, now I got my own shit
Used to not say a word, not she suckin' my dick
[PART 2: CHRIST DILLANGER]
(LEGALIZE NUCLEAR BOMBS)
She ridin' the stick like Hermoine Granger
I'm fresher than Jesus in the manger
My father sold crack on a pager
I ain't grow up like Barack Obama
I had Christmas, I ain't have Quanza
My dad said "in this world, got your balls and your word"
Gotta come in 1st, no 2nd or 3rd
I'm not the one, give a fuck what ya heard
I be smoking on strong, and it smell like a turd
I got different bitches in different time zones
He be hitting on me, but that niggas unknown
Niggas get on the internet, turn into clones
Nigga, play with my money, I'll come to his home
I'm sipping on lean, not sipping champagne
Pay to play, TYFontaine
I been real since I came in the game
Me and these rappers, just not the same
I don't really give a fuck about fame
I don't really give a fuck about clout
They sit on reddit, and they runnin' they mouth
See a nigga in person, knock his ass out
Half of these niggas be acting like bitches
Can't beef with no rapper, I'm all about business
I won't ask permission, won't ask forgiveness
Sippin' on drank and it's killing my kidneys
Sippin' so much, fell asleep behind the wheel
How you ain't got a car but you got a deal?
Funny niggas, like Key & Peele
I'm blowing up, like a nigga in Lebanon
My bitch wearing an AliExpress thong
Smoking on strong, like I'm from Hong Kong
My eyes squinting, like I'm from Hong Kong
I got a redhead, a brunette, a blonde
I ball on niggas, no LeBron
I bald on niggas, no LeBron
I ain't gonna sip it, unless its purple
Move up on these niggas, I'm moving like Urkel
All Louis V on like a Louis commercial
Louis V bag on my back, It's not Herschell
I never told on my niggas like Gunna
I don't give a fuck, I still listen to Gunna
Fuck a nigga's bitch while she talk on the phone
I got designer drip, all over my own
You can't find this drip on Safari or Chrome
Just need to Google "how to leave me alone"
I buy that shit cash, no I don't need a loan
I haven't been trapping 3 years, Junkies still hit my phone
First nigga in my family that didn't need a loan
Oldest brother, sold crack, went to jail
My other brother, sold crack, went to jail
My uncle sold crack, went to jail
I sold crack, didn't go to jail
I did this shit without a scale
My uncle killed a nigga and went to jail
Most niggas in my family been to jail
Moncler Vest (outro) was written by CHRIST DILLINGER.
CHRIST DILLINGER released Moncler Vest (outro) on Thu Jan 19 2023.