Staircase - Nbhd Nick

Nuna-na Nuna-na From the base to the high tops (Yeah) Wanna make it to the high tops Wanna make it to the high tops Wanna make it upstairs From the base to the high tops (Yeah) Wanna make it to the high tops Wanna make it to the high tops Wanna make it upstairs Rydee pahn you don't know me To text me back it is funny Wey bumi Jon coz of money (Ahnnnn) Rydee pahn you don't know me To text me back it is funny Wey bumi Jon coz of money Ugh Chale mi bottom atiti (Atiti) Nansey mi nyumunsu hitti (Hitti) Life on the desert ain't easy we praying for rain nansu nsuonusu piti(Pitti) Ugh Is it right is it wrong my pocket dey ring coins man is it Jon I'm gone I'm paid to make what I spend Spend what I make but I dont make sh I'm gone Is it right is it wrong (Its wrong) Money dey talk so dem cot my tongue I'm gone I'm gone Ayee ah yeah (Is it closed when it's open I'm the only I'm hoping I asked you a question But the silence is too loud) Is it closed when it's open I'm the only I'm hoping I asked you a question But the silence is too loud) From the base to the high tops (Yeah) Wanna make it to the high tops Wanna make it to the high tops Wanna make it upstairs From the base to the high tops (Yeah) Wanna make it to the high tops Wanna make it to the high tops Wanna make it upstairs Rydee pahn you don't know me To text me back it is funny Wey bumi Jon coz of money (Ahnnnn) Rydee pahn you don't know me To text me back it is funny Wey bumi Jon coz of money (Ahnnnn) Is it closed when it's open I'm the only I'm hoping I asked you a question But the silence is too loud We'll be rolling in rovers (Rovers) We'll be wearing the Rolex (Rolex) (I'm not that now I'm not that now) Yeah we've got big men in the booth yeah Everyone talking you're never gonna make it but forget boys like that eh sala sala boys Yeah big men in the booth we've got Roy yeah,we got Kulu, we got Glenn, we've got SKOB We got everyone in the building (Gaffer! Gaffer!) We got Raheem, we got Agyei Kweku Agyei I see you men everything going out real big yeah BIG UP! BIG UP! BIG UP to Dexxo yeah! From the base to the high tops (Yeah) Wanna make it to the high tops Wanna make it to the high tops Wanna make it upstairs From the base to the high tops (Yeah) Wanna make it to the high tops Wanna make it to the high tops Wanna make it upstairs (We've got smasher) Rydee pahn you don't know me To text me back it is funny Wey bumi Jon coz of money(Ahnnnn) Rydee pahn you don't know me To text me back it is funny Wey bumi Jon coz of money(Ahnnnn) (We've smasher in the building I love all of you) (On the map,we got dark Vince yeah big up!)

Spiral staircase goin' down Paint your body red and brown On our knees we'll feast on the sex show Spiral staircase, spiral staircase Greasy haircuts, a German-Chinese girl She gonna keep y'all busy tugging at my curl And get your act together, you better walk, walk, walk We'll walk and we cannot run They all came to the party and there's four to every stall Gets frustratin' just pissin' on this wall Seems like there's another story bangin' Around every step you fake Spiral staircase goin' down Paint your body red and brown On our knees we'll feast on the sex show Spiral staircase, spiral staircase They all came to the party and there's four to every stall Gets frustratin' just pissin' on this wall Seems like there's another story bangin' Around every step you fake Spiral staircase goin' down Paint your body red and brown On our knees we'll feast on the sex show Spiral staircase, spiral staircase Spiral staircase goin' down Paint your body red and brown On our knees we'll feast on the sex show Spiral staircase, spiral staircase

Sleigh bells ringing Diamonds blinging Carol singing Favorite season Sleigh bells ringing Diamonds blinging Carol singing Favorite season They said Saint Nick what you got up in that bag yeah I got racks racks in my sack hurting my back yeah They said Saint Nick what you got up in that bag yeah I got racks racks in my sack hurting my back yeah Snow fall frozen Neck is frozen Catch me rolling I'm the chosen (one) Snow is falling Elfies calling Check my list twice Most of y'all done Sleigh bells ringing Diamonds blinging Carol singing Favorite season They said Saint Nick what you got up in that bag yeah I got racks racks in my sack hurting my back yeah They said Saint Nick what you got up in that bag yeah I got racks racks in my sack hurting my back yeah Dasher, Dancer, Prancer and Vixen Comet, Cupid, Donner and Blizten No I can't forget about the one up front with the red nose When i fly high in my sleigh still stay Ten toes Bring the beat in, bring the trees in Put the lights up, 'tis the season Need no grinch types, no Ebenerzer's Don't believe this? Y'all need Jesus Sleigh bells ringing Diamonds blinging Carol singing Favorite season Sleigh bells ringing Diamonds blinging Carol singing Favorite season They said Saint Nick what you got up in that bag yeah I got racks racks in my sack hurting my back yeah They said Saint Nick what you got up in that bag yeah I got racks racks in my sack hurting my back yeah They said Saint Nick what you got up in that bag yeah I got racks racks in my sack hurting my back yeah They said Saint Nick what you got up in that bag I got racks racks in my sack hurting my back Merry Christmas Everybody

MTM, hit 'em with heat Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival This a big pistol on me, pull the trigger, watch 'em scream Yeah, I'm really what I talk, just see these diamonds on my teeth I got full clip, thirty shots, watch it dunk I'ma head-shooter, knock your top off My Oxys like my shooters, they really slidin' shit I can't see no opp in public, they just hide and bitch My migo love me in the trap, I made a sales pitch Fish scale, stepped on, watch a mans glitch Fifty on the Rollie, that's a bust down I can't keep on floodin' out 'cause I'm too scared to drown I'm a dog, I'm a dog, no Georgetown He like an umpire, finna catch rounds Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival Hit the strip, new clip, keep it on me 'case they pressin' This an XD .40, I don't play with Smith & Wessons Long range, broad day, it don't matter, watch me stretch him Yeah, I'm still two and oh, why they try to make me felon? I got love for my gang, ain't no way that I could tell 'em Bitch, it's death before dishonor, since a jit what I be reppin' Big steppin' in Adidas, yeah, I put the Gucci down Got twenty, thirty pairs, only wear 'em in the house She could never be the one, can't turn a hoe into a spouse Aw shit, spilled a pint of lean upon my brand new couch She could never be the one, can't turn a hoe into a spouse Aw shit, spilled a pint of lean upon my brand new couch Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival Bitch, it's still ACAB, I ain't fuckin' with the Five-O Fifty plus shots, I can hit 'em with my eyes closed Who this? Who that? You be foldin' like a Bible New crib, new strap, keep it on me for survival