Afta Hill delivers an electric tune in the form of “NFS” (not for sale). Afta expertly constructs his verses, packing in punchlines which he delivers in a captivating flow. Afta’s melodic delivery is laid back and effortless. The beat produced by Ron Israeli and Nick Cassady is further proof of Toro...
Afta hill
(yuh)
(yuh)
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My Dick go longer than the opera
Intermission gave her lockjaw
Round whipping in the plaza
NFS I’m most wanted
I’m most wanted
We the new rockstars
Sauce dripping like its pasta
Round whipping in the plaza
NFS to nobody
To nobody, yeah yeah
I’ll take you back in your memories
And if you gon fuck with me bounce your head to my melodies
Yeah
They lil pumping motherfuckers with amphetamines
But I ain’t one to talk I’m fucking raw, fuck a penalty
I shoot like I’m Dinho
BIG DICK rappers , I’m CEO
President of down to the knees yo
I keep it low-key, like a lock by the knees yo
Afta in the opera singing arias in peace yo
I don’t know you less you know me and my mama
NFS my every move gon lead to commas
Merim havao memoonim hala hala
Persian prince, mamacita’s gon holla
My Dick go longer than the opera
Intermission gave her lockjaw
Round whipping in the plaza
NFS I’m most wanted
I’m most wanted
We the new rockstars
Sauce dripping like its pasta
Round whipping in the plaza
NFS to nobody
To nobody, yeah yeah
I’mma do me, til I die or get a hundred milli
I’mma true fiend, with the homies riding through the city
If you want the sauce, too bad whip it in the kitchen
In my fire fit, chain on froze, got her drip dripping
NFS, is the penmanship that I slaughter with
Kinison and shaun carter whit inside my cartridges
99 problems, lyrical arson isn’t one of them
They wanna buy the flow
NFS I’ll piss on all of them
My golden flow, trouble man I don’t need no marketing
I get it on, on my Marvin shit it’s marvellous
Fax, dial up to 11 and live in martyrdom
Look in the mirror, 1 of 1 you couldn’t copy this
My Dick go longer than the opera
Intermission gave her lockjaw
Round whipping in the plaza
NFS I’m most wanted
I’m most wanted
We the new rockstars
Sauce dripping like its pasta
Round whipping in the plaza
NFS to nobody
To nobody, yeah yeah
Bad faith
Afta hill
696 split a bitch so real
Bad faith
Afta hill
NFS keep it real
Shout out nick Cassady, Ron Isreali
NFS was written by Afta Hill.
NFS was produced by PrettyBoyRon.