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LETRA: Nice & Good - Knucks ft. SL

[Intro]
No-No, No Days Off, No Days Off, No Days Off
Ayy


Nice & Good LETRA - Knucks ft. SL

[Intro]
No-No, No Days Off, No Days Off, No Days Off
Ayy

[Chorus: Knucks & SL]
Step off the block and I'm feelin' nice
True say I find her appealin'
I took a U-turn just to pree that twice
In the wap 'til a G baptized
Step off the block and I'm feelin' good (Good)
Now I got six tryna link me
It's fair to say that I overbooked (I did)
We do not show the crooks


Step on your block and the food ain't shit
Your car ain't shit, your crew ain't shit
All the lil' moves that you do ain't shit
Your drip's medium and them shoes ain't it
Step on your block and your goons ain't shit
Closest range, swing that shit
All the stoogies that you bill don't hit
Weakest piff, bin that shit

[Verse 1: Knucks]
You already know what the brand is
So overlooked, but they don't understand it
But understand that I'm a bandit
I'm takin' they Lamb', man and I'm makin' a banquet


All for the love of the mandem
Know that closed hands never got no plate
That's the reason we up all late with V in the T doin' up gourmet
But, but maybe-maybe, I might rock the boat on my Jones like Davy
I might catch a flight to the coast that made me
The diamonds from Naij and the gold's from Haiti
I'm in awe how they all fugazi and yet they're all gazin' at us
Now 5-0 tryna look at us crazy 'cause S went and came in a mask

[Verse 2: SL]
Cah I come in that bali, shank in my hand I don't need no swamy
Linked up with Knucks my tug, now the consumers happy
How did it end like that? Damn, what a performance, mess
True, I tapped that poorly, now goin' back for revenge in the leg (Redemption)


Why they love talk on my team? (How?)
Why they love talk on my set? (Why?)
20-20 EST, it was last year that you touched the ends
Insta's a sheg, see it real life and she hurt my head (My head)
And again and again, and again and again and again

[Chorus: Knucks & SL]
Step off the block and I'm feelin' nice
True say I find her appealin'
I took a U-turn just to pree that twice
In the wap 'til a G baptized
Step off the block and I'm feelin' good (Good)
Now I got six tryna link me
It's fair to say that I overbooked (Too many)


We do not show the crooks
Step on your block and the food ain't shit
Your car ain't shit, your crew ain't shit
All the lil' moves that you do ain't shit
Your drip's medium and them shoes ain't it
Step on your block and your goons ain't shit
Closest range, swing that shit
All the stoogies that you bill don't hit
Weakest piff, bin that shit

[Verse 3: SL]
Look, she met the myth
Two-two talk, now she all in my brain (Brain)
Demon witch (Demon)


You don't wanna judge that chick
Largest back, but the movement stiff (Hefty)
Doors opened, I was pissed
Man, I wish I got stuck in that lift (I wish, I wish, I wish)
Your girl said that I work wonders
She breathe heavy when I rub that clit (Yeah)
Why she love teef my jumpers?
You're not my wife, you're just a hit
Smash, dip (Dip)
Then I go do it again (Again and again)
Bust my nut, I'ma be gone by the count of ten

[Verse 4: Knucks]
They ain't hoes if you count on them


Only count on my accountant
Run the amount, split it out then send (Send that)
When I get rowdy, allow me
Really bring smoke to your house like blem
They get love with we out of ends
It's funny how the last trip ended
The girl said "Splendid" don't wan' be friends
I said "Cool, but it all depends"
You know say Knuckles is bougie
She wanna be bredrins, she wanna be roomies
It's groovy, it's groovy, powers like Austin, we watchin' the movie
Sure you wanna do Lil Uzi?
Said "Choose me, all my friends are dead"
Got high and I slide like Toosie in the coochie then I went to bed



[Chorus: Knucks & SL]
Step off the block and I'm feelin' nice
True say I find her appealin'
I took a U-turn just to pree that twice
In the wap 'til a G baptised
Step off the block and I'm feelin' good (Good)
Now I got six tryna link me
It's fair to say that I overbooked (too many)
We do not show the crooks
Step on your block and the food ain't shit
Your car ain't shit, your crew ain't shit
All the lil' moves that you do ain't shit
Your drip's medium and them shoes ain't it


Step on your block and your goons ain't shit
Closest range, swing that shit
All the stoogies that you bill don't hit
Weakest piff, bin that shit

[Outro]
Like, I remember, boom, when I
When I got given the verdict by the judge
He was like "Boom, like it's past the custody threshold
We're gonna have to send you to jail innit"
'Cause of what the thing was