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"Nicky Wilson"

Ay shout out my niggas The Legion
I'm nigga
Nah, uh
They ain't touchin' my squad on Nicky Wil-
I put that shit up on, Nicky
Put that on, put that on

[Verse 1:]
Green pockets, green pockets
I just wanted that forever like I bust a green pen
I gotta have it, gotta have it
After name I'm a savage, I feel like, Macho Man
I gotta get it, gotta get into it ASAP
I feel like Raider Klan
I'll take your cheese, it ain't personal, sorry nigga I'm just not your man
Me and my niggas movin work like our office changed
So donate what you got, like office change
You couldn't hit from 30 plus, you kickin out of range
I done made more clean playing in the rain
All our work straight fire, so it's Kane
All our work straight fire, so it's Kane

[Verse 2:]
I had to stain Clorox
If Billy Mays was alive I'm pretty sure that he would advertise me
Double knot, velcro
Overtime, don't matter, I'm sure you niggas could never tie me
I'm like a 50 yard in a snow game
Been missing the whole game, you shouldn't try me
Niggas getting the fast and furious and I transform 'em
Now they all looking so Tyrese
Put that on, Nicky

They ain't touchin my squad, on Nicky Wilson
Outsiders on top, on Nicky Wilson

[Verse 3:]
They like niggas rappin fast so my shit behind
And I'm like, how they rapping fast and they ain't tired
These quiet clown ass niggas, all these rappers mime
I'm like Jay with Roc-A-Fella, all these rappers mine
Keep steppin til I blow, I'm the rapping mine
Now I'm hopping it like you out of yo rabbit mind?
Now I'm hopping it like you outta yo, Now I'm hopping it like

[Verse 4:]
Never been stained, no apron
I change the plays, I'm Peyton
Can't take it back, no eraser
I keep it simple
They get delayed, poor reception
They get no cake, no reception
I'm Revis, get no receptions
I'm just in too
Deep like a pass to Calvin Johnson, better double team
Moving faster than supersonics, I got that thunder green
Feeling all Onyx, we hit a stain on a pound
And now we round selling O.P.P
On Nicky Wilson

I could, I could, I could merch that shit, on Nicky Wilson
I could merch that shit, on Nicky
On, On Nicky
I could, I, I could merch that shit, on Nicky, Wilson

Shout, shout out The Legion, Out$iders Clique

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