Lirik Lagu Nail Tech - Jack Harlow
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Mm-mm, mm, mm-mm
My nail tech knows how to keep a lil' secretI don't wish for my success, I speak itI caught a buzz, and you did too, but you tweakin'I look like I been gettin' money, how I reek itYou smell me, that's LVWalkin' 'round with my chest out, and my skin smooth, I'm healthyI'm in the mix and I'm handshakin'But most of y'all can't help me (Nah)Most of y'all ain't wealthy (Nope)Most of y'all just dress like itI caught the vibe that y'all givin' offAnd I'm tryna make myself less like itThis chick got a lil' Porsche body, I might let the bro test drive itIt's hard for me to get excited, I love music, and stress 'bout itMy city haulin' and I'm cosigning this wave, comin' up next out itRidin' 'round and shotgun in her TeslaHangin' both of my legs out of it, like "What's up?" (What's up?)I got stakes and they too high now, I can't fuck up (Can't fuck up)I like girls that's down to Earth, so don't be stuck up (Stuck up)I don't take Ls, I give 'em out and I chuck 'em upFirst listen they hearin' this shit, like "What the fuck?"
Ten toes, that's my MOFam' over gram, that's my MO (On my momma)Fuck a close friends, I got friends that I keep closeAnd they let it go while I reload
Like bow, bow, bowTSA just opened my bookbag upAnd my chain hittin' like bow, bow, bow, bowThe king's back in his hometown, when them wheels hitAnd I touchdown they bow, bow, bow, bowShe down low, three point stanceI'm back there doin' Jack Dan's like bow, bow, bow, bow
And I'm not no fashionista, but I'm fly though (But I'm fly)And I know I gave up drinkin', but I'm high though (But I'm high)I told her, "I don't come from here, but you can try though" (You can try)I'm not on top of this shit yet, but I'm that guy thoughI take a look 'round and my comp and it's just, uh (Ooh)Wide open, big whippin', it slide open (Mm-mm)I notice they treat me like I'm chosen (I'm chosen)Eyes open, heart clean and my mind focusedThis shit just keeps goin' how I wrote itHow the hell could you doubt us?I mean, back then it made sense, but it's like, now what?Now they down to come 'round just to be 'round usYou ain't one of my dawgs, why do you hound us?It's very few of you I like, but it's a whole lot of y'all I don't trust'Cause
Ten toes, that's my MOFam' over gram, that's my MOFuck a close friends, I got friends that I keep closeAnd they let it go while I reload
Like bow, bow, bowTSA just opened my bookbag upAnd my chain hittin' like bow, bow, bow, bowThe king's back in his hometown, when them wheels hitAnd I touchdown they bow, bow, bow, bowShe down low, three point stanceI'm back there doin' Jack Dan's like bow, bow, bow, bow
My nail tech knows how to keep a lil' secretI don't wish for my success, I speak itI caught a buzz, and you did too, but you tweakin'I look like I been gettin' money, how I reek itYou smell me, that's LVWalkin' 'round with my chest out, and my skin smooth, I'm healthyI'm in the mix and I'm handshakin'But most of y'all can't help me (Nah)Most of y'all ain't wealthy (Nope)Most of y'all just dress like itI caught the vibe that y'all givin' offAnd I'm tryna make myself less like itThis chick got a lil' Porsche body, I might let the bro test drive itIt's hard for me to get excited, I love music, and stress 'bout itMy city haulin' and I'm cosigning this wave, comin' up next out itRidin' 'round and shotgun in her TeslaHangin' both of my legs out of it, like "What's up?" (What's up?)I got stakes and they too high now, I can't fuck up (Can't fuck up)I like girls that's down to Earth, so don't be stuck up (Stuck up)I don't take Ls, I give 'em out and I chuck 'em upFirst listen they hearin' this shit, like "What the fuck?"
Ten toes, that's my MOFam' over gram, that's my MO (On my momma)Fuck a close friends, I got friends that I keep closeAnd they let it go while I reload
Like bow, bow, bowTSA just opened my bookbag upAnd my chain hittin' like bow, bow, bow, bowThe king's back in his hometown, when them wheels hitAnd I touchdown they bow, bow, bow, bowShe down low, three point stanceI'm back there doin' Jack Dan's like bow, bow, bow, bow
And I'm not no fashionista, but I'm fly though (But I'm fly)And I know I gave up drinkin', but I'm high though (But I'm high)I told her, "I don't come from here, but you can try though" (You can try)I'm not on top of this shit yet, but I'm that guy thoughI take a look 'round and my comp and it's just, uh (Ooh)Wide open, big whippin', it slide open (Mm-mm)I notice they treat me like I'm chosen (I'm chosen)Eyes open, heart clean and my mind focusedThis shit just keeps goin' how I wrote itHow the hell could you doubt us?I mean, back then it made sense, but it's like, now what?Now they down to come 'round just to be 'round usYou ain't one of my dawgs, why do you hound us?It's very few of you I like, but it's a whole lot of y'all I don't trust'Cause
Ten toes, that's my MOFam' over gram, that's my MOFuck a close friends, I got friends that I keep closeAnd they let it go while I reload
Like bow, bow, bowTSA just opened my bookbag upAnd my chain hittin' like bow, bow, bow, bowThe king's back in his hometown, when them wheels hitAnd I touchdown they bow, bow, bow, bowShe down low, three point stanceI'm back there doin' Jack Dan's like bow, bow, bow, bow
