S1.E9 (NMS'910) by Directed by NOMAD (Ft. NMS'910)
S1.E9 (NMS'910) by Directed by NOMAD (Ft. NMS'910)

S1.E9 (NMS’910)

Directed by NOMAD * Track #9 On Nomad Affiliates Freestyle

S1.E9 (NMS’910) Lyrics

[Verso 1: TS]
Slide in the b lemme bank that yute
Man slide in the whip and rise that tool
Shanks and waps cah heart's man youse
In the beat we ride like duck duck goose
Step round there with a Canada goose
They dash from us it was more than two
Touch for the nines ya get put in a zoot
Ta luka foi tocado procura se dude
Ez ka aguenta ku noz ez ta txoma stew
Nu ta acaba gelado ez ta fica ku frio
Farto piratas ki salta na root tudo putaz da gaz
Ta da putos son djiu
Went through shit me and kaze straight dipped him
Got a call he can't go sleep
Got him on dash tryna keep them fit
Here my pie if I catch this neek
I wanna see blood may I got a diseasе
Get a man down if he comes this trip
Man's through bando if hе beggin me please
Went to bad dish when hack this stitch
Back out my shank ez putinha tá corri
Back out my shank nha xino é enormi
Porta tá tranca sinon bu tá morri
Nta frita Kel beef Ami sta Ku fomi

[Verso 2: Loska]
Wet man down with this front cold blade
I'm singing to bro he's doing again
Out in the field tryna find these gems
But they chat in the net but they leave their friends
Aimin up higher im rising the skengs
Mission complete so it's back to the ends
No time for these watch out rappers talk on drill they spill no juice
I've been on the field so many times I've been with...I'm way to lose
On my life I ride for my bruise
On the opp block tryna find these yutes
Step in the beat ah step in the booth
One false move and the gang gon shoot
Got love for my bro no homo
Way to gassed no fucking chromo
Get round there in my fucking solo
Me TS in a blacked out polo
No way I couldn't move ur spolo
Speed in the car can't stop no popo
Bust them shots for my niggas yo
Feds in the back we need to go go
Flip the swip like I'm bioloco
Skr up bird man do it like *

[Verso 3: Kaze]
Moda samurai rosto camuflado nu aji sem djobi pá lado
Sez porka bem tenta fazi emboscada e ambuja ez ka sabi nada
Nu roda na zona sima roda xino na barriga e kosta di opps
Nu lembra Kel dia pa apanha kez burro ka mesti rapaz noz era só 2
Si bu ata reza ku reza pa mi pa cruza ku putos nu reza money... ami e fidjo Deus tá odja pá céu maz sempre ku pensamento dilin...
E nha mano dja flaba um munti di bez moda samurai rosto camuflado dentu bote nu roda roda maz um bez ate esses opp ser apanhado
Nigga ku bu tenta ku stressa cabeça kela ke pa bo ent branda um bocado si bu Ka tá branda nu ta daz vacina sima na hospital bu camba aleijado
** o caralho, te chamo de Pedro, deixaste a tua dama, tu tavas com medo correste correste dentro da tua zona correste correste tipo maratona

[Verso 4: Loska]
More time in the field tryna get that bread I said that once and ill say again we aim up high we aim for your head
Get round there tryna see man dead
Bro's too fan just lots of red
Them mandem talk they do it for fame
Swear on my life is getting insane
What you know about go to kill on the Jane
When the block gets stawed we go round there
Play no games like truth or dare
Ba a bitch in a co a clair
She bust my dick she don't play fair
I did foot gang and I did foot gang
Rusty pole tryna let that bang
Tryna brudda we need more waps
True say that we got best stacks
Slide to shit ah slide to shit it was me ts on my broski fam
Dexa um kamba na beat dexa ripiti kel barra fudido tá acaba ku city nha flow tá chiqui bu ata xinti cima no studa nha nota sta 20
Nu bem pa riba mano ku fadiga niggas tá confirma a fazi txeu cash
Gajo sta na via rimas sta na dia opps nu desvia nu baza di splash ...
Racks on racks tryna get that bread su cre chat enton Nha mano bu ten ki ta leba maz uma na head ataca civis kela é ka nada na opp block ez Ka fazi nada drillers di net só tá canta pada beef nu beefa andar á porrada shhh shhh Ka mesti fla nada shhhhh kamuflado moda samurai ride out Moda samurai
Noz ka tá kuspi poi bala tá fly ez fica maz perto di txiga na sky

[Verso 5: TS]
They don't wanna see me slap with this dotty
Getting to shh they slide with a botty
Bad b ocks I move so cocky
Im in a bando no time for this dargy
And I ain't got time for pattys
Made the opp boys pre hut like a baller
But they dat just my blud this spinner time to go slice like domino's pizza
Money money u got O's
That's right im throwin up 0's loska in the field
Nha mano sima pillow si txiga maz perto mano eu atiro six na prega mano eu nem miro
Sin pega Kaze ele deu último suspiro
Mi and Kaze that's a risk to slidin
We NMS we ridin ridin
The trap into those better keep on hiding
Scoring scoring the man keep trying

S1.E9 (NMS’910) Q&A

Who wrote S1.E9 (NMS’910)'s ?

S1.E9 (NMS’910) was written by Loska (NMS’910).

When did Directed by NOMAD release S1.E9 (NMS’910)?

Directed by NOMAD released S1.E9 (NMS’910) on Tue Jun 01 2021.

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