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Teslo​.​fi

by Nenjah Nycist

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1.
Teslo 01:54
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Play the background like a extra Yes sir eat the nectar in a Tesla Boogie woogie woogie down yo block It's electric Million in my thirties Cool, a Nenjah love the pressure Oh shit no shit that dope shit is back Must be a new era yo shit is cap First to the bank but the last one to laugh Doors like a Falcon Abundant and black Skin never crack Screen like a mac Trunk in the front, trunk in the back This ain't a 'lac in fact just to keep it a stack It's a hundred fifty racks Model 3 purified AC I don't smell yo ass Leave ya soul at the stoplight Here but in the past I don't do the gas Moving fast Nenjahz move with masks Travel often just in case Nenjah gotta do the dash You losing if you moving mad I don't park the V the V park me I'm cool wit that They don't know what to do with that It's always in ludicrous mode Watch me move this bitch It's a P100D clean with newest fit Sword got the newest grip Puddle lights say "Nenjah" The drip is the stupidest You might need Mucinex Yo fuck it throw the other beat on
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LoSaints ('88 -'94) [feat. Negxs] 03:34
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Play the background like a extra Yes sir eat the nectar in a Tesla Boogie woogie woogie down yo block It's electric Million in my thirties Cool, a Nenjah love the pressure Oh shit no shit that dope shit is back Must be a new era yo shit is cap First to the bank but the last one to laugh Doors like a Falcon Abundant and black Skin never crack Screen like a mac Trunk in the front, trunk in the back This ain't a 'lac in fact just to keep it a stack It's a hundred fifty racks Model 3 purified AC I don't smell yo ass Leave ya soul at the stoplight Here but in the past I don't do the gas Moving fast Nenjahz move with masks Travel often just in case Nenjah gotta do the dash You losing if you moving mad I don't park the V the V park me I'm cool wit that They don't know what to do with that It's always in ludicrous mode Watch me move this bitch It's a P100D clean with newest fit Sword got the newest grip Puddle lights say "Nenjah" The drip is the stupidest You might need Mucinex Yo fuck it throw the other beat on
3.
Bis (skit) 1 00:10
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4.
Illin' 01:59
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I am the one they used to laugh at Phone always buzzing in the back now that's the Cash App Walls too white the crew hype they 'bout to tag that Pull up to the party fuck a 'Splash That' Crash that, yeah Me and my nenj out for fat stacks You and ya mans be playing grab ass Big homie told me you can't understand what they mad at Your path that of the abstract Air vents is hidden and the roof is glass Pass that Extra five racks back For the autopilot enhanced Watch it do the dance Lay back you could tan That 4 door sedan is always in the plans What's a couple grand when you grand? Look, I am the one the young'ns check for I am the one the old heads respect more I am the one the ladies gone love I got the juice I carry a jug Still ain't a heaven for you internet thugs Even in the whip I'm getting internet love I touch screens, I touch dreams Difference between me and them I love cream they love memes Got nenjahz on the team that only know extremes Got nenjahz on the beam balancing these things I can be your tutor hit the 'luda' then I'm in the future Fuck a Mini Cooper seats fuschia model X got room to practice Karma Sutras I'm James Bond as Luther way cooler Eating yuka you know when I maneuver Hit up Cuba my medulla get massaged Charge up in the garage The stu is in the lodge I smoke and then I talk to God The fit I'm in A hundred thousand yen Watch who I call friend Even hating ass kin fuck 'em Eat a shuriken the doc gone pluck 'em from ya skin I gotta fucking win I'm so New York I fuck in Tims All my friends hustle and my rhymes worth a million Weed is brilliant you catching feelings they catching millions I need a piece of that uh, no Sicilian Ready whenever and wherever the Lord is willin' And I don't listen to rappers signed to reptilians
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Bis (skit) 2 00:09
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6.
Swords 01:14
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Sword on my back, sword on my lap Sword out when I rap, sword cut a stack Sword turn the lights black Sword cut a head, sword cut you dead Sword in the red, sword get you fed Swords bring the bread The sword sharp as fuck Sword get you stuck Sword stole yo luck On the go, swords in the trunk Sword to your throat, don't you cluck Should've ducked now you got a fucking sword in yo gut Sword got my back just in case, you niggaz front Sword had a hunch, niggaz chatting, sword hit a bunch Cut the leader down, now they'll never talk him up Niggaz know the style My sword is known to slump Punk ass niggaz I got you It's easier to use swords than it is not to GPS on the Tes, straight to Kottu Like a bat that escaped Nosferatu I'm speeding straight out of hell just to rock you
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Teslofi (Interlude) 00:48
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Next up is that Tesla Next up is that Tesla Next up is that Teslo.fi Teslo.fi, Teslo.fi, Teslo.fi Yay Yeah Next up is that Tesla Next up is that Tesla Next up is that Tesla Next up is that Teslo.fi Teslo.fi, Teslo.fi
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Trippin' (feat. C.H.I.L.D) 02:07
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C.H.I.L.D scrolled a doobie dipped in gold at the charging station I got thirty left to go, headed to a show Road tripping, hit up Ifthen, with my Rose, rose sipping In the Teslo dripping, interior no pigment No beef get mo' chicken, my mind is so rich and Got sauce and dough listen I gained some foes which is Lo and behold, riches I got some mo' pitches of that good dope bitches Only know dope bitches that blow kisses When they want to go, I'm never stopping The pads red but the whip cream, dessert toppings Clicking all the options I want that, that, that too What they gone do? What, what, what they gone do? What, what, what they gone do? What, what, what they gone What what they gone, uh You are now entering the Mach 5 with the smooth smart guys Brain quicker than hawk eye Zoom to Atlanta where the hot's fly in three point five Then back to N-Y, shooting to the top, I'm a three point guy I could drive but I don't need to, this Teslo.fi Keeps my eyes wide and stay pretty relaxed during car rides Put this in the archive and save it 'til the sparks fly It's a celebration while we chasing all this paper To invest in some futuristic tech shit You gotta respect this that George Jeff shit Moving on up, let's take it to the next cliff And drop off that motherfucker with the wings out Now we soaring through the sky that's a king's route Now, now, now what you dream 'bout? Yeah, yeah, yeah now what you dream 'bout? Uh yeah now what you dream 'bout?
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Bis (skit) 3 00:10
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10.
Falcon Doors 01:57
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11.
Outro 00:47
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released July 4, 2019

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Nenjah Nycist Brooklyn, New York

I'm from NY. I like nice things and lofi.

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