Zar Legato - Nonchalant

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Who is this texting me and shit?
(Yeah)
I ain’t tryna talk bout shit

Look

[Chorus #1]

Tryna buss down a pendant for a couple thousand
Tryna take some bad bitches and put em’ on allowance (come here)
They throwing dirt upon my name and I will not allow it (Grrr)
And now I’m counting all my bullets Incase shit get sour (flrrr)
Tally Marks on my rifle
One for all my rivals
I put the work in hallow bibles
Love my Holy bible
Guns sounds is poetic
Nina rap like Kendrick
She got 21 bars for a fuck nigga (flrrr)

[Verse 1]

I’m nonchalant can’t hit my blunt won’t share my cup witcha’ (nah)
I tell my bitches that I love em’ when I hurt they feelings (yeah)
A smooth nigga
Spit a scripture
Talking off the liquor (come here)
I hit up Tails and tell him slide
He brought a bottle with him
Everyday I live my life like it’s a lotto nigga
All my homies clutch a pipe like they construction niggas
My money dirty you can’t clean it like construction denim
And everyday I flex a lot because I had a little
I might buss down my wrist and watch them VVs dribble
When she fiddle with my wood she treat it like a whistle
I want my cake I eat it too I love that Tiramisu
I’m nonchalant with my demons thinking that’s my issue
I’m nonchalant with my reason just know imma get you
You say you with the shit but that lifestyle it doesn’t fit you
You say you with the shit I’m in yo ass like Charmin tissue
With this 4 nickel sticking to my fundamentals
(Yeah)

I just need a Rollie and a couple thousand (bling blow)
Need some foreign freaky bitches taking off they blouses (lingual)
She eat the dick like it’s a sandwich
Fuck her for some hours
She hit the D’usse cup and that shit gave her super powers

Smooth Nigga very handsome
Drip is outstanding (it is)
You must be high, talking out yo ass
That shit gone get you landed
She wanna drive the boat she whip that bitch like it’s titanic
I’m in my mode so them hoes I know they can not stand it

[Chorus #2]

Tryna buss down a pendant for a couple thousand
Tryna take some bad bitches and put em’ on allowance (come here)
They throwing dirt upon my name and I will not allow it (Grrr)
And now I’m counting all my bullets Incase shit get sour (flrrr)
Tally Marks on my rifle
One for all my rivals
I put the work in hallow bibles
Love my Holy bible
Guns sounds is poetic
Nina rap like Kendrick
She got 21 bars for a fuck nigga (flrrr)
Ha
Yeah
She got 21 bars for a fuck nigga

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(Flrrr)

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