Nail Tech (Explicit)
[00:00.26]Jack Harlow - Nail Tech (Explicit)
[00:00.51]Lyrics by:Jack Harlow、Matthew Samuels、Scotty Lavell Coleman、Jahaan Sweet、Amir Sims、José Velazquez、Rogét Chahayed、Montez Dewayne Jones、Douglas Ford
[00:13.98]My nail tech knows how to keep a lil secret
[00:16.36]I don't wish for my success I speak it
[00:18.54]I caught a buzz and you did to but you tweaking
[00:20.99]I look like I been getting money I reek it
[00:23.42]You smell me that's LV
[00:25.25]Walk around with my chest out
[00:26.61]And my skin smooth I'm healthy
[00:27.99]I'm in the mix and I'm handshaking
[00:29.82]But most of y'all cant help me
[00:31.55]Most of y'all ain't wealthy
[00:33.02]Most of y'all just dress like it
[00:34.68]I caught the vibe that y'all giving off
[00:36.10]And I'm tryna make my self less like it
[00:37.68]This chick got a lil Porsche body
[00:39.47]I might let the bro test drive it
[00:41.06]It's hard for me to get excited
[00:42.58]I love music and stress 'bout it
[00:44.19]My city on and I'm cosigning this wave comin' up next out it
[00:47.77]Riding around in the shotgun of her tesla
[00:49.90]Hanging both of my legs out it like wassup
[00:52.74]I got stakes and they too high now I can't f**k up
[00:55.78]I like girls that's down to earth so don't be stuck up
[00:59.33]I don't take L's I give 'em out and I chuck 'em up
[01:02.01]First listen they hearin' this s**t like what the f**k
[01:06.57]Ten toes that's my MO
[01:09.21]Fam over gram that's my MO
[01:11.84]F**k a close friends I got friends that I keep close
[01:14.93]And they let it go while I reload
[01:17.72]Like BOW BOW BOW
[01:20.56]TSA just opened my bookbag up and my chain hittin' like
[01:24.00]BOW BOW BOW BOW
[01:26.82]The King's back in his hometown
[01:28.08]When them wheels hit and I touch down they
[01:30.25]BOW BOW BOW BOW
[01:33.08]She down low three-point stance
[01:34.89]I'm back there doin' Jack dance like
[01:36.56]BOW BOW BOW BOW
[01:40.94]And I'm not no fashionista but I'm fly though
[01:44.26]And I know I gave up drinking but I'm high though
[01:47.00]I told her I don't come from head but you can try though
[01:50.25]I'm not on top of this s**t yet but I'm that guy though
[01:53.38]I take a look round at my comp and its just
[01:56.53]Wide open
[01:57.34]Big whip and it slide open
[01:59.30]I notice they treat me like I'm chosen
[02:02.79]Eyes open heart clean and my mind focused
[02:04.89]This s**t just keeps goin' how I wrote it
[02:07.66]How the hell could you doubt us
[02:09.82]I mean back then it made sense but its like now what
[02:12.30]Now they down to come round just to be round us
[02:14.80]You ain't one of my dogs why do you hound us
[02:17.94]It's very few of you I like
[02:19.44]But it's a whole lot of y'all I don't trust cuz
[02:23.34]Ten toes that's my MO
[02:26.08]Fam over gram that's my MO
[02:28.64]F**k a close friends I got friends that I keep close
[02:31.78]And they let it go while I reload
[02:34.27]Like BOW BOW BOW
[02:37.41]TSA just opened my bookbag up and my chain hittin' like
[02:40.61]BOW BOW BOW BOW
[02:43.75]The King's back in his hometown
[02:44.96]When them wheels hit and I touch down they
[02:47.12]BOW BOW BOW BOW
[02:49.90]She down low three-point stance
[02:51.34]I'm back there doin' Jack dance like
[02:53.54]BOW BOW BOW BOW
[00:00.51]Lyrics by:Jack Harlow、Matthew Samuels、Scotty Lavell Coleman、Jahaan Sweet、Amir Sims、José Velazquez、Rogét Chahayed、Montez Dewayne Jones、Douglas Ford
[00:13.98]My nail tech knows how to keep a lil secret
[00:16.36]I don't wish for my success I speak it
[00:18.54]I caught a buzz and you did to but you tweaking
[00:20.99]I look like I been getting money I reek it
[00:23.42]You smell me that's LV
[00:25.25]Walk around with my chest out
[00:26.61]And my skin smooth I'm healthy
[00:27.99]I'm in the mix and I'm handshaking
[00:29.82]But most of y'all cant help me
[00:31.55]Most of y'all ain't wealthy
[00:33.02]Most of y'all just dress like it
[00:34.68]I caught the vibe that y'all giving off
[00:36.10]And I'm tryna make my self less like it
[00:37.68]This chick got a lil Porsche body
[00:39.47]I might let the bro test drive it
[00:41.06]It's hard for me to get excited
[00:42.58]I love music and stress 'bout it
[00:44.19]My city on and I'm cosigning this wave comin' up next out it
[00:47.77]Riding around in the shotgun of her tesla
[00:49.90]Hanging both of my legs out it like wassup
[00:52.74]I got stakes and they too high now I can't f**k up
[00:55.78]I like girls that's down to earth so don't be stuck up
[00:59.33]I don't take L's I give 'em out and I chuck 'em up
[01:02.01]First listen they hearin' this s**t like what the f**k
[01:06.57]Ten toes that's my MO
[01:09.21]Fam over gram that's my MO
[01:11.84]F**k a close friends I got friends that I keep close
[01:14.93]And they let it go while I reload
[01:17.72]Like BOW BOW BOW
[01:20.56]TSA just opened my bookbag up and my chain hittin' like
[01:24.00]BOW BOW BOW BOW
[01:26.82]The King's back in his hometown
[01:28.08]When them wheels hit and I touch down they
[01:30.25]BOW BOW BOW BOW
[01:33.08]She down low three-point stance
[01:34.89]I'm back there doin' Jack dance like
[01:36.56]BOW BOW BOW BOW
[01:40.94]And I'm not no fashionista but I'm fly though
[01:44.26]And I know I gave up drinking but I'm high though
[01:47.00]I told her I don't come from head but you can try though
[01:50.25]I'm not on top of this s**t yet but I'm that guy though
[01:53.38]I take a look round at my comp and its just
[01:56.53]Wide open
[01:57.34]Big whip and it slide open
[01:59.30]I notice they treat me like I'm chosen
[02:02.79]Eyes open heart clean and my mind focused
[02:04.89]This s**t just keeps goin' how I wrote it
[02:07.66]How the hell could you doubt us
[02:09.82]I mean back then it made sense but its like now what
[02:12.30]Now they down to come round just to be round us
[02:14.80]You ain't one of my dogs why do you hound us
[02:17.94]It's very few of you I like
[02:19.44]But it's a whole lot of y'all I don't trust cuz
[02:23.34]Ten toes that's my MO
[02:26.08]Fam over gram that's my MO
[02:28.64]F**k a close friends I got friends that I keep close
[02:31.78]And they let it go while I reload
[02:34.27]Like BOW BOW BOW
[02:37.41]TSA just opened my bookbag up and my chain hittin' like
[02:40.61]BOW BOW BOW BOW
[02:43.75]The King's back in his hometown
[02:44.96]When them wheels hit and I touch down they
[02:47.12]BOW BOW BOW BOW
[02:49.90]She down low three-point stance
[02:51.34]I'm back there doin' Jack dance like
[02:53.54]BOW BOW BOW BOW
Jack Harlow - Nail Tech (Explicit)
Lyrics by:Jack Harlow、Matthew Samuels、Scotty Lavell Coleman、Jahaan Sweet、Amir Sims、José Velazquez、Rogét Chahayed、Montez Dewayne Jones、Douglas Ford
My nail tech knows how to keep a lil secret
I don't wish for my success I speak it
I caught a buzz and you did to but you tweaking
I look like I been getting money I reek it
You smell me that's LV
Walk around with my chest out
And my skin smooth I'm healthy
I'm in the mix and I'm handshaking
But most of y'all cant help me
Most of y'all ain't wealthy
Most of y'all just dress like it
I caught the vibe that y'all giving off
And I'm tryna make my self less like it
This chick got a lil Porsche body
I might let the bro test drive it
It's hard for me to get excited
I love music and stress 'bout it
My city on and I'm cosigning this wave comin' up next out it
Riding around in the shotgun of her tesla
Hanging both of my legs out it like wassup
I got stakes and they too high now I can't f**k up
I like girls that's down to earth so don't be stuck up
I don't take L's I give 'em out and I chuck 'em up
First listen they hearin' this s**t like what the f**k
Ten toes that's my MO
Fam over gram that's my MO
F**k a close friends I got friends that I keep close
And they let it go while I reload
Like BOW BOW BOW
TSA just opened my bookbag up and my chain hittin' like
BOW BOW BOW BOW
The King's back in his hometown
When them wheels hit and I touch down they
BOW BOW BOW BOW
She down low three-point stance
I'm back there doin' Jack dance like
BOW BOW BOW BOW
And I'm not no fashionista but I'm fly though
And I know I gave up drinking but I'm high though
I told her I don't come from head but you can try though
I'm not on top of this s**t yet but I'm that guy though
I take a look round at my comp and its just
Wide open
Big whip and it slide open
I notice they treat me like I'm chosen
Eyes open heart clean and my mind focused
This s**t just keeps goin' how I wrote it
How the hell could you doubt us
I mean back then it made sense but its like now what
Now they down to come round just to be round us
You ain't one of my dogs 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 cuz
Ten toes that's my MO
Fam over gram that's my MO
F**k a close friends I got friends that I keep close
And they let it go while I reload
Like BOW BOW BOW
TSA just opened my bookbag up and my chain hittin' like
BOW BOW BOW BOW
The King's back in his hometown
When them wheels hit and I touch down they
BOW BOW BOW BOW
She down low three-point stance
I'm back there doin' Jack dance like
BOW BOW BOW BOW
Lyrics by:Jack Harlow、Matthew Samuels、Scotty Lavell Coleman、Jahaan Sweet、Amir Sims、José Velazquez、Rogét Chahayed、Montez Dewayne Jones、Douglas Ford
My nail tech knows how to keep a lil secret
I don't wish for my success I speak it
I caught a buzz and you did to but you tweaking
I look like I been getting money I reek it
You smell me that's LV
Walk around with my chest out
And my skin smooth I'm healthy
I'm in the mix and I'm handshaking
But most of y'all cant help me
Most of y'all ain't wealthy
Most of y'all just dress like it
I caught the vibe that y'all giving off
And I'm tryna make my self less like it
This chick got a lil Porsche body
I might let the bro test drive it
It's hard for me to get excited
I love music and stress 'bout it
My city on and I'm cosigning this wave comin' up next out it
Riding around in the shotgun of her tesla
Hanging both of my legs out it like wassup
I got stakes and they too high now I can't f**k up
I like girls that's down to earth so don't be stuck up
I don't take L's I give 'em out and I chuck 'em up
First listen they hearin' this s**t like what the f**k
Ten toes that's my MO
Fam over gram that's my MO
F**k a close friends I got friends that I keep close
And they let it go while I reload
Like BOW BOW BOW
TSA just opened my bookbag up and my chain hittin' like
BOW BOW BOW BOW
The King's back in his hometown
When them wheels hit and I touch down they
BOW BOW BOW BOW
She down low three-point stance
I'm back there doin' Jack dance like
BOW BOW BOW BOW
And I'm not no fashionista but I'm fly though
And I know I gave up drinking but I'm high though
I told her I don't come from head but you can try though
I'm not on top of this s**t yet but I'm that guy though
I take a look round at my comp and its just
Wide open
Big whip and it slide open
I notice they treat me like I'm chosen
Eyes open heart clean and my mind focused
This s**t just keeps goin' how I wrote it
How the hell could you doubt us
I mean back then it made sense but its like now what
Now they down to come round just to be round us
You ain't one of my dogs 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 cuz
Ten toes that's my MO
Fam over gram that's my MO
F**k a close friends I got friends that I keep close
And they let it go while I reload
Like BOW BOW BOW
TSA just opened my bookbag up and my chain hittin' like
BOW BOW BOW BOW
The King's back in his hometown
When them wheels hit and I touch down they
BOW BOW BOW BOW
She down low three-point stance
I'm back there doin' Jack dance like
BOW BOW BOW BOW