Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song NOSTALGIA, artist - Giggs. Album song BIG BAD..., in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.02.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: NO BS
Song language: English
NOSTALGIA |
Nigga 'bout to get it cookin' |
Nigga 'bout to get it cookin' |
Bigger man so bigger bookin' |
Nigga 'bout to get a whoopin' |
Tell 'em bitches 'bout the party |
Tell 'em bitches 'bout the party |
Yesterday was step in Dolce |
Now I’m steppin' out Versace (Nah) |
I cook it, I cook it, I cook it, I cook it, I took it |
Emma checkin' out the Lambo' (Lambo') |
Pepper checkin' out the 'Rari |
I push it (Push it), I push it, I roll up, I kush it (Kush it) |
Mandem told you bout the traphouse |
Man was pressin' out the Charlie |
Cocaine, there was plastic |
There was cash there, in elastic |
It was drastic, it was cash flips |
Now it’s rap shit, now I smashed it, yeah |
Cocaine, there was powder |
When I think back, there’s nostalgia |
There was violence, shit was wilder |
Niggas roll up, blow it louder |
I step up |
I step in and check in and check out |
I wanna blow the biggest fumes (Fumes) |
So go and get the biggest room (Umm) |
What the fuck said nigga do? |
Don’t forget them niggas goons (Goons), yeah |
Don’t forget that nigga’s fruit (That boy Cassius) |
Roll up and just give him two |
Cocaine, there was plastic |
There was cash there, in elastic |
It was drastic, it was cash flips |
Now it’s rap shit, now I smashed it, yeah |
Cocaine, there was powder |
When I think back, there’s nostalgia |
There was violence, shit was wilder |
Niggas roll up, blow it louder |
I’m a born sinner, summer, winter (Yup) |
Like i’m all sizes (Yup), thicker, thinner (Yup) |
My lil' bitch (Woo), Kendall Jenner (Kendall) |
That boy Joe, no GI, ayy, can’t afford no Fiat, ayy |
Standin' on top of that table, ooh |
Breakin' that bank, no fable, hoo |
Brand new ice, I’m able, ooh |
Dangerous nigga on my label, ooh (Ooh) |
Young rich nigga, I’m cool (I'm cool) |
Jump a bitch back on my jewels |
Livin' my life, no rules (That boy Cassius) |
Yup (Yup), yup |
Stuck when I’m ready (Yup) |
Pop shit, confetti (Yup) |
Fuckin' your bitch, she was callin' me daddy |
Old school Chevy, built like a levee (Yup) |
Fuck her one time then I dip, I’m petty |
And I’m in the UK, huh (UK) |
Touch my chain, that’s a deuce day, huh |
Think I’m lyin', huh |
Fah-fah-fah, hit your toupee, hoo |
Millionaire, shawty, I’m on |
I’m here at the bank, need a loan |
I’m tweakin' off of my zone, God |
I fuck the bitch with ease (She go) |
Huh, she is a sleaze (Go) |
Up off no Z’s (Work) |
Cocaine, there was plastic |
There was cash there, in elastic |
It was drastic, it was cash flips |
Now it’s rap shit, now I smashed it, yeah |
Cocaine, there was powder |
When I think back, there’s nostalgia |
There was violence, shit was wilder |
Niggas roll up, blow it louder |