Americana lyrics

[Intro: Laker]
Uh, I'm noddin off til the sun come up- uh- uh
I'm noddin off til the sun come up, I jus-
I'm noddin off til the sun come up
I just want the Prada, America's cups-cups
(Nuke Radio)
Dirty sprite, cups stacked up
I'm off 350 yeah, and that's eviction
I just got a per-
Wooden lake
Nuke Radio, we make your eardrums bleed
Warning, Nuke music may damage your eardrums, and hurt your soul
L-Laker

[Verse 1: Laker]
I feel like Tek Lintowe I got bottles in the club
I got ten million b*tches and they all show me love
I spilt a pint of tris on my Dolce gloves
I'm smoking all this dope, and I can't get enough (Nuke)
Uh, I'm noddin off til the sun come up
I just want thе Prada, America cups
Dirty sprite, cups stacked up
I'm off 350 yеah, and that's eviction
I just got a Perc 30, and I'm gonna split it up
And you know you can always hit me up, if you want some
Yeah, she hit me up, she wants some crazy sexy fun
Yeah, that hoe, she always hit me up, she says I'm handsome
DJ Smokey
[Verse 2: Tacxin]
She want crazy sexy fun
We just left the damn bank, I came with funds
I love the damn eighth, and now I'm gone
I just woke up off this kratom, I got pain in my lungs, aye
I came with the whole gang, I'm with the [?]
I came with the whole thang, and we pushing cookie (yah)
I just pull up in that all white spaceship
I pull up in the foreign thang, on my space race sh*t

[Verse 3: Dream Caster]
In your system, it could be a lot of things
And she said I do the most, I do a lot of things
You gon' have to throw it up, you gon' show it
And effortless she kill, she should kill me
I just hit a perc, oh, oh oh
I just filled the wok- ah, oh oh
Fill my bag, with the dirt, oh oh
Yeah, yeah, you can show me my worth, ah, oh uh (oh) ‎