From the recording SIGMA

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Lyrics

Nuketown Valley

Holy cow I been cooking in the sun
Looking at the temp
It's a big one
Followed by a one and a one
Hot dammit I'm hot
Pulling up yeah I think I might not
I don't care what you did what you got
Unless you got some big money in a pot
'Til then I think not
Ya never know when you pulling up the street
Road rage got them pulling out the heat
Going fast finna hear a loud beep
Police be on creep
Watching out for the red and the blue
Talking 12 and the flags and the crew
Slipping up and they coming for you
I saw it it's true
Don't believe me
I bet you going to see it on the TV
Pull up the news
You can see blues
Smacking black and whites like Stevie
Speaking of the white girl Madonna
Way too many sell it for a comma
Shipping out the powder like Osama
Cutting up the pack Columbiana
Let me tell you

I reside in the Wild Wild West
With the windows low
Playing my song
Tumbleweed coming out of my chest
I'm seeing what's next
I don't know you from the rest
Nah
Between you and this sun
I don't want none
I ain't finna act my best
I'm trying to stay blessed

Playing chess with it
Protecting everything because I'm blessed with it
I was getting mine when the stress hitting
Got a peace of mind you don't mess with it
I don't want to turn Call of Duty
Pull up to the store cop a toolie
Turn you into Ricky from the movie
All because you acting like you knew me
I ain't acting buddy with a stranger
Probably want to put me into danger
Set me up because he full of anger
Drop me in the desert for the ranger
Looking like the hills with the eyes on it
Momma got the chills want to cry for me
You don't keep it real got to slide homie
I don't wanna kill but I might homie
I said what I said

I reside in the Wild Wild West
With the windows low
Playing my song
Tumbleweed coming out of my chest
I'm seeing what's next
I don't know you from the rest
Nah
Between you and this sun
I don't want none
I ain't finna act my best
I'm trying to stay blessed

I reside in the Wild Wild West
With the windows low
Playing my song
Tumbleweed coming out of my chest
I'm seeing what's next
I don't know you from the rest
Nah
Between you and this sun
I don't want none
I ain't finna act my best
I'm trying to stay blessed