CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Private Snap

Nastylgia

Touchy ting if we speak 'bout works (Works)
p*ssed off so many man (Ha)
Sent her with loads in her bag
It's either this or a OnlyFans (Ahh)
No mileage pic, low for the gram
Sun outside, snow in the trap
When take her trap, wanna snap then dash
She wanna put me on her private Snap (Neaw)
I just sent out four raw
Next fourteen gotta go in the press (Presser)
Handting ain't got no scope
Jump out, drill it and hope for the best (Agh)
I was up front with the best
I never sulked on the bench (No)
This one's filled to the brim, I checked
Beat that one hand, show man strength (Strength)

We ain't gotta fill this car
It's a two man job, don't overcrowd (Tube ting)
Check that Snap so we know they're out
Don't wanna just roll around (Nope)
Them man lost when we found
Spin that roulette, then I'm movin' (Neaw)
Spot me a crowd, pick who I'm chosin'
Beat it, give it to bro, I twosed him (Take it)
I could've went Hakka with Leah (Leah)
But I'm home while countin' the re-up (Yes)
Undies still wanna pree us (Pree us)
Man put down the truck and jump in the Prius (Blended)
Just got a frame from G cuz
A brand new Diors, some sauce UK (Yeah)
New mash stick from over the way
Can you source me a scopes or a AK? (Can you?)
I ain't too fussed (Nope)
No we ain't rich but I ain't too bruck
I hear them spit, they're tryna be us
Run out of flizz, I'm tryna re-up (Reload)
Heard sh*t through the grape vine
So I ordered me a brand new bine
Got young boys brand new bikes (Yes)
Gotta lace these brand new Nikes (Agh)