Nail Tech Jack Harlow

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[Wstęp]
c……. c  
c…Mm-mmc, mm, mm-mm
[Zwrotka 1]
c..My nail tech knows how to keep a lil’ secret
I dcon’t wish for my success, I speak it
I caught a buzz, and you cdid too, but you tweakin’
I look like I been gettin’ money, how I rceek it

You smell me, that’s LV
Walkin’ ’round with my cchest out, and my skin smooth, I’m healthy
I’m in the mix and I’m hcandshakin

But most of y’all can’t help me (Nah)
Most of y’all ain’t wcealthy (Nope)

Most of y’all just dress like it
I caught the vibe that y’all gcivin’ off

And I’m tryna make myself less like it
This chick got a lil’ Pcorsche body, I might let the bro test drive it
It’s hard for me to get ecxcited, I love music, and stress ’bout it
My city haulin’ and I’m cocsigning this wave, comin’ up next out it
Ridin’ ’round and schotgun in her Tesla
Hangin’ both of my legs out of it, like “cWhat’s up?” (What’s up?)
I got stakes and they too high now, I can’t *c*** up (Can’t **** up)
I like girls that’s down to Earth, so don’t be sctuck up (Stuck up)
I don’t take Ls, I give ’em out and I cchuck ’em up

First listen they hearin’ this ****, like “What the ****?”

[Pre-Chorus]
c..Ten toes, that’s my cMO
Fam’ over gram, that’s my cMO (On my momma)
**** a close friends, I got friends that I ckeep close

And they let it Go while I reload
[Refren]
c..Like bow, bow, bow
cTSA just opened my bookbag up
And my chain hittin’ like cbow, bow, bow, bow
The kcing’s back in his hometown, when them wheels hit
And I touchdown they cbow, bow, bow, bow
She dcown low, three point stance
I’m back there doin’ Jack Dan’s like cbow, bow, bow, bowc….
[Zwrotka 2]
And I’m not no fashionista, but I’m cfly though (But I’m fly)
And I know I gave up drinkin’, but I’m hcigh though (But I’m high)
I told her, “I don’t come from here, but you can ctry though” (You can try)
I’m not on top of this **** yet, but I’m that cguy though
I take a look ’round and my comp and it’s just, cuh (Ooh)
Wide open, big whippin’, it slide open (Mm cmm)
I notice they treat me like I’m chosen (cI’m chosen)

Eyes open, heart clean and my mind focused
Tchis **** just keeps goin’ how I wrote it
How the hell could you docubt us?
I mean, back then it made sense, but it’s like, cnow what?

Now they down to come ’round just to be ’round us
cYou ain’t one of my dawgs, why Do you hound us?
It’s vcery few of you I like, but it’s a whole lot of y’all I don’t trust
‘Cause

[Pre-Chorus]
c..Ten toes, that’s my cMO
Fam’ over gram, that’s my cMO
**** a close friends, I got friends that I kceep close

And they let it Go while I reload
[Refren]
c..Like bow, bow, bow
cTSA just opened my bookbag up
And my chain hittin’ like cbow, bow, bow, bow
The kcing’s back in his hometown, when them wheels hit
And I touchdown they cbow, bow, bow, bow
She dcown low, three point stance
I’m back there doin’ Jack Dan’s like cbow, bow, bow, bowc….
[Zakończenie]
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