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Nola E.N.T lyrics

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Nola E.N.T song lyrics by Dnola4 official

Nola E.N.T is a song in English

Amusing for a while , the people of this city
But the one thing they love more than a hero
Is to see a hero fail, fall, die trying
So many times I went back, broke that shit ain't cool

When I'm thumbing through that sloppy roll, I get deja vu
K2 paranoid on them skits, so he bet not make no move
He tried to reach ain hear a cock, then he dropped, he heard a Boom
Shots for the hardest in the room, he got that fame, he hit the news

See him taking out the trash, pop out the bush and give him blues
Let all the thugs out the jails, take the pansy out the streets
Said he always keep a pole, but he got down without a gleek
If it go down, then I'ma tweak, I want him gone within a week

I got some sugar honey iced tea, don't play crazy, ain't shit sweet
Pull up at the light, stop the load, I Swiss cheese
Pop the door and got the mask hot, I hit the house and switch skiis
Tryna tell me I'm a red flag, I'm a crip, bitch, please

She ain't nothing but a eater, so when I see her, she on her knees
I left a message on that last one, so they knowin' it was me
Crazy how 10 thou wow ah get a nigga on a $10 T
Nigga come and eat with me, it's Nola Gang ENT

That Hellcat a SRT, but that Benz a AMG
Rich niggas on shopping sprees, to fuck with me, I need a fee
Hit my bop up in that pussy like I'm Kodak yelling Glee
Hit the red carpet throwing C's, send a bitch overseas

I just hopped up out shower, slap on amiri, hit the smeeze
They never knowin' where I be, I'm in the back of limousines
He drippin' strawberry lemonade when I hit him with a lemon squeeze
I'm with the ganger, ganger, ganger, ain had a cut in bout a week

When I pop out in the mall, they start to think a nigga Veeze
How the fuck that's za, for real? Lil nigga, you rollin' up some seeds
I'm not interested in they music, man, take that shit off my feed
How you a boss and you can't read? See the signs up in they face

Bang that right and let me out, I'm getting gone up on that chase
I tried to up, but then I miss it, ricocheted and hit his face
I couldn't move about the city, so I got my family out the way
I can't even up the Drake, cause I was lifting up the weight

I eat crumbs with the bums before I share a steak with Snakes
It's another Thursday, I'm just laughing to the bank
I know I lost my ID, but bitch, you see me every other day
I'm in Times Square geekin, this bitch thick as Auntie May

I'ma make it to where I'm going, no matter what, this ain't no race
Put it in her mouth and pull it out like how it taste
How them niggas feel that Lil' Bro got caught without a face
Alright

The people of this city
But the one thing they love more than a hero
Is to see a hero fail, fall, die trying
In spite of everything you've done for them

Eventually they will hate you, why bother
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No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: Donnie Gilder
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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