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YBN Nahmir - Rubbin Off The Paint

Aye Aye Gang Gang Gang
Aye Aye Gang Gang Gang
Aye Aye Gang Gang Gang
Aye Aye Gang Gang Gang

They say Lil Nahmir where you been at? Im just passin a breeze
I been runnin up a check that's why these b*tches on me
I been coolin layin low but I'm not takin a seat
But just know a nigga back and this time I won't leave
I been runnin runnin runnin gotta check me a bag
I got hunnids on my neck and I got Trues on my a*s
Niggas said I'm goin broke well I just take it and laugh
I be speedin in that foreign with Five-O on my a*s
But I'm that nigga I won't ever change
Rubbin Off The Paint, smokin dank
Got a UZI in my lap I let it bang
Free Lil Tay, know he keep a KAY, but he not Tay-K
I up the chop and let it blow him, watch this b*tch heat his face
And all my young niggas pullin triggas, we gorillas
We let this b*tch off until you feel us
For you niggas, that's always on IG with them yicki's takin pictures
Is you really gon use em or you just loafin for them b*tches?
You niggas really hs and you be acting like these b*tches
You niggas say y'all silent but y'all probably in there snitchin
Most the niggas that's around me throwin C's like they crippin
But they do it for the twins, free Lil Corey and Lil Christian
But I'm rockin with my shooters and thats mandatory
One up top like I'm Mozzy b*tch I keep a 40
You say I'm lackin, nigga try me shoot you and yo shorty
I'm cookin up in the lab like I'm Rick and Morty
40 poppa, hit a mobsta, turn your brain to pasta
Hit a opp up, dreads swangin just like I'm a rasta
Smokin ganja and I'm zooted walkin in my pradas
Any nigga test my gangster nigga I'ma pop em
And we ain't throwin hands with you f*ck niggas
It's one up top up in that chamber better duck nigga
Niggas dissin on Lil Valley he get slumped nigga
We shoot his body then we lay him in that trunk nigga
I'm one-hundo b*tch that's on my life, I will never fold
A nigga speakin on Lil Quay, well den dat nigga gotta go
I'm really small but I can fight but I'ma still up that pole
For you niggas think I'm py you gon have to show me hoe
Police always at my f*ckin crib, I don't tell em st
I'm really rappin bout this f*ckin life, that I f*ckin live
But I be coolin, tryna focus on them f*ckin dividens
But if its money on yo head, well I'ma f*ckin get it mannn.(rubbin off the paint)

Aye Aye Gang Gang Gang
Aye Aye Gang Gang Gang
Aye Aye Gang Gang Gang
Aye Aye Gang Gang Gang

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