Nina lyrics

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[Intro]
Nina, nina, nina, nina, mmm (Ah)
Nina, nina, (Yozora) nina
R-U-N-I-T-U-P, n*gga (Nina)

[Chorus]
R-U-N-I-T-U-P
The P in my name stand for pressure
n*ggas be lyin', they don’t put in no pain
Swear this sh*t never gettin' better
Beretta tucked up in my drawers
But I cannot walk with a weapon
n*ggas say they outside, well, if they outside
I swear to god, brodie would've stretch 'em
Basic, I cannot f*ck wit' no basic
These n*ggas be cap, the love is all fake
These n*ggas not sanctioned
Swear that these n*ggas not sanctioned
n*gga, I run in yo' place, don’t care whеre you stay
Ruger tucked up on my waist, yеah
I cannot change time, better not waste time
Shorty cheatin' if she don’t make time

[Verse]
Gang, they wit' me, Diddy wit' me, Jay C wit me
Yeah, you know that's a fact
When I’m in line standin' cash-out
Brodie watchin' my back
And you know we gon' get it back
All my n*ggas came from the dirt
And I cannot love a b*tch
'Cause I’m puttin my money first, ah
I was out on the roads, trap fit in my clothes
It’s not my first, like my 5th time
We hit up the target, brodie gon' spark it
It’s not his first or his 5th time
I was tryna be heartless, usin' my heart less
Free my n*ggas doin' state time
They tell me, "Be humble", I’m used to the dirt
Swear to god, ain't no playtime
The devil, my n*gga, be livin' in me
If a n*gga move wrong then we .45th him
I know that on God, it’s a demon in me
If you play wit' my body, you’ll be a victim
Put it all on my soul if you do me dirty
Don’t be callin' my phone when your mother missin'
She said, "Boy you be trippin', you never listen"
And them n*ggas gon' stretch you before you stretch 'em
I stay with a 'chete, these n*ggas run up then I’m slicin' all
Gang wit me, deady, can’t f*ck wit' these n*ggas, these n*ggas soft
Run up on me, ready, I’m swervin' in traffic in different cars
I ride around wit' my nina, nah, I fell in love wit' my nina, nah, nah
[Chorus]
R-U-N-I-T-U-P
The P in my name stand for pressure
n*ggas be lyin', they don’t put in no pain
Swear this sh*t never gettin' better
Beretta tucked up in my drawers
But I cannot walk with a weapon
n*ggas say they outside, well, if they outside
I swear to god, brodie would've stretch 'em
Basic, I cannot f*ck wit' no basic
These n*ggas be cap, the love is all fake
These n*ggas not sanctioned
Swear that these n*ggas not sanctioned
n*gga, I run in yo' place, don’t care where you stay
Ruger tucked up on my waist, yeah
I cannot change time, better not waste time
Shorty cheatin' if she don’t make time
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