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At They Neck Video (MV)




Performed By: NOCLOUT SUAVE
Language: English
Length: 1:42
Written by: Kasai Brown




NOCLOUT SUAVE - At They Neck Lyrics




Yeah, we at they neck like a collar
Still ah spin in some balenciaga's
He play he gon' need him a doctor

He a shooter no he not a shotta
Catch that boy with his crew like some lobster
Try to blitz and get hit with a chopper
I got tricks up my sleeve like, Baraka

Niggas weird they be smoking they partners
Rockout and put nuts on a chopper
Like cap, I'm gonna wait for my spot
From the back I'ma rise to the top

He can play and get hit with the mop
Walk down since he thinking he hot
He think he the shit, but he not
Try to rob all his seen was a glock

Have my young niggas knock off his top
Tryna' stuff all my pockets with knots
Niggas pussy be ridin' on dick
Nigga play with the gang and he hit

Tryna' rob nigga, empty the clip
Call gang we gon' run in your shit
I'm a blood, but I be with some crips
Smoke a opp, put his ass in a zip

I get high, we can go on a trip
He gon' diss and get found in a dip
He be dissin', but don't ever spin
Catch a opp, we get two for the ten

It was me and the gang in the bin
Five shots, but he thought it was ten
Yeah, we at they neck like a collar
Still ah spin in some balenciaga's

He play he gon' need him a doctor
He a shooter no he not a shotta
Catch that boy with his crew like some lobster
Try to blitz and get hit with a chopper
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Yeah, we at they neck like a collar
Still ah spin in some balenciaga's
He play he gon' need him a doctor

He a shooter no he not a shotta
Catch that boy with his crew like some lobster
Try to blitz and get hit with a chopper
I got tricks up my sleeve like, Baraka

Niggas weird they be smoking they partners
Rockout and put nuts on a chopper
Like cap, I'm gonna wait for my spot
From the back I'ma rise to the top

He can play and get hit with the mop
Walk down since he thinking he hot
He think he the shit, but he not
Try to rob all his seen was a glock

Have my young niggas knock off his top
Tryna' stuff all my pockets with knots
Niggas pussy be ridin' on dick
Nigga play with the gang and he hit

Tryna' rob nigga, empty the clip
Call gang we gon' run in your shit
I'm a blood, but I be with some crips
Smoke a opp, put his ass in a zip

I get high, we can go on a trip
He gon' diss and get found in a dip
He be dissin', but don't ever spin
Catch a opp, we get two for the ten

It was me and the gang in the bin
Five shots, but he thought it was ten
Yeah, we at they neck like a collar
Still ah spin in some balenciaga's

He play he gon' need him a doctor
He a shooter no he not a shotta
Catch that boy with his crew like some lobster
Try to blitz and get hit with a chopper
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Writer: Kasai Brown
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