Eff. dope - Nappy Braids lyrics

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Eff. dope - Nappy Braids lyrics

[Intro: Young Lucid] I said she love a n***a nappy braids, nappy braids I shoot and score just like I play 2K, I play 2K The morning come and shawty wanna stay, I say no way I drop it back and hit the fade away, I fade away I said she, I said she love a n***a nappy braids, nappy braids I shoot and, yeah [Hook: Young Lucid] I said she love a n***a nappy braids, nappy braids I shoot and score just like I play 2K, I play 2K The morning come and shawty wanna stay, I say no way I drop it back and hit the fade away, I fade away I said she love a n***a nappy braids, nappy braids I shoot and score just like I play 2K, I play 2K The morning come and shawty wanna stay, I say no way I drop it back and hit the fade away, I fade away [Verse 1: Young Lucid] There's no more trapping where my mama stay, my mama stay They try to tell me that the block ain't safe, the block ain't safe But I ain't scared I got that heavy weight, if n***as hate They f** around and leave without a face, no face no case [Hook: Young Lucid] [Verse 2: Young Lucid] We take that beef to where your mommy at, like f** a rap I poke your man and then we on the go, we on the go We go OT the boys will never know, they never know The world is cold so keep your sweater close, don't let it go I break it down by the hour I need my money in dubs Don't got no work for the cowards Can't make no bread with the scrubs My city crumbling slowly they say I'm part of the problem It's cause I'm flossing I know, my island victim to dope And Reganomics don't show any signs of this going slow I don't need any more homies I'm good till' I'm goner I want my diamonds like Ghana My gold it glow like the Kaaba I need eight pieces like Shabba I see the devil in dollars That's why she [Hook: Young Lucid] [Verse 3: Young Lucid] Now my old shawty think I love her still, imagine that She coming back now I got s** appeal, and that's a fact Nothing for hoes no they don't get a meal, no daffodils Cause' ain't no woman finna' pay my bills, I keeps it real Now my old shawty like a kitty kat, now run that back Now my old shawty where the f** it's at, she quarterback The way she drop it and she throw it back, she throw it back See I been plotting on a hundred stacks I did the math and now she [Hook: Young Lucid]

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