Nardo Wick | Gotham City Lyrics

Nardo Wick | Gotham City Lyrics

Onokey fully loaded

All our feelings gone, we don’t show no pitty

Hit the door, ain’t tryna talk, just let me see yo’ titties

Shoot at the group and make ’em dance

We turn opps diddy

It get scary where I’m from, this shit like Gotham City

Mmm, Gotham City

Mmm, Gotham City

Mmm, Gotham City

This shit like Gotham City, we the villains

They ain’t be tryna slide without me, that shit hurt my feelings

They like, “You got too much to lose, don’t need to do no drillings”

Laugh in they face, hop in that car

Like, let’s go and touch a ceilin’

This that rough rider shit, I’m tryna break the wheel

Switchin’, swervin’ lanes, my bitch say, “Jesus, take the wheel” (Grrah)

Toni pop a X, look like an owl on them pills

When Toni on that X, all he talk about is, “Kill, kill”

I hit two phone, like what’s the move?

I hang with shit from the zoo

I got opps that’s overdue

Catch him, “Du-du-du-du-du”

It’s rats in there know that them ain’t shoot

Talk a lot, that shit ain’t cool

Just play like one, I ain’t no fool

Turn me up, I’m in that mood

Tell the opps we villains, in the ‘hood, we heroes

Fill up the whip with shots, look like a bunch of zeroes

I just got four more switches, gave ’em to my lil’ bro

In Chicago with one of ’em, bitch, I feel like DRose

Ho hit me like, “Where you been”

She must miss what’s in my pants

Pull up, eat what’s in my pants

Come back tomorrow, eat again

Where the parents? They finna land

Pocket chop’, that F&N

Chop a opp and his friends

Know a lot of bloody men

All our feelings gone, we don’t show no pitty

Hit the door, ain’t tryna talk, just let me see yo’ titties

Shoot at the group and make ’em dance

We turn opps different

It get scary where I’m from, this shit like Gotham City (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)

Mmm, Gotham City

Mmm, Gotham City

Mmm, Gotham City

Mmm, Gotham City

Like Gotham City (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)


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