Matt Nye - Cruella De Vil

MATT NYE - CRUELLA DE VIL
links and lyrics below

Spotify
https://open.spotify.com/album/0txs6K6LeewJHzxN50lMqc?si=n3k7kpCZTIyeDzbB3g5GZQ

Apple Music
https://music.apple.com/us/album/ill-be-fine/1541854809

for merch go to
www.Nyestalgic.com

Cash App
$Mattnye

Anything that move get shot down
I got some money on the way
I can’t be held back now
Feel that foul
elbow into that mouth
we drop bows on these flows it be knocking em out
got bitchs on my dick
sorry if ones your lady
pray to god less than I should
But Still I Hope he can save me
to much confidence and pussy for this face that he gave me
So I be rolling in A bucket like it was Mercedes
Getting dome with the chrome falling off a the wheel
bumpers been smashed
Still her head bobbing like builder
Her was mom was in thriller
They brought me to dinner
She told me fill her
she told she film her
Put the Cam Ron like I’m Killa
and got down like I’m Dilla
But ain’t even feel her
Fuck it I’m getting older
Settle for something realer
People swearing they 100
They just dying to be real
No longer getting high from smoking
So they popping a pill
Berried out black and whites
Killer cop can get killed
We keep it 101
like Cruella De Vil
an feel blessed if we don't have to kill
But still will
some trapped stuck underground
Or Statesville
so I try to Keep your name alive like ill will
Fat boy
big T
both Nyes
Simple comes to often Like weaker the flow rise
With ginger bread crumbs of rhymes that's all lies
and Fruity pebble colored face tats stay tongue tied
Mind friend
Like fuck it the art died
But shit is still alive and thrives in side street
Where a rose can arise an emerge through concrete
So if you want beef im here bumping that Vaseline
and im walking through your city on fire with gasoline
leaving folks chopped and screwed Like a glass of lean
and my blunt got that purple
Same color promethazine

Mm
Wow
Uh
Yep
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Growing up couldn’t play me
fridge was the a/c
Product of the 80s
cocaine baby
They called me crazy
Nope not me
I was Flushing down my Ritalin
Fuck a.d.d
and the seroquel an depakote
Big brother guinea pig
This ain't even half the shit that I was living with
cash stacked in shoe boxes guns in the couch
Police kicking the door in we running em out
Now my brother aint home and momma is wild
an my dads off getting high
and I'm to short for the clouds
So I told em one-day ima be big as a mountain
So matter now how high he could get ida found em
An no I feel so small
In this pale blue ball
In this big ol world
Can my shoulder hold it all
When they hate you for your talents
And they wanna see you fall
So these blunts keep me balanced
Stop me bouncing off the wall
and everyone who held me down
Is stuck in the ground
so If I wanna see they stone
then im Florida bound
but in that Florida town I get into shit
Cuz all my homies paranoid an got bannana clips

Mm
Wow
Uh
Yep
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Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/album/0txs6K6LeewJHzxN50lMqc?si=n3k7kpCZTIyeDzbB3g5GZQ

Apple Music:
https://music.apple.com/us/album/ill-be-fine/1541854809

My website (buy merch it helps)
Www.NyeSTalgic.com
Patreon (just started it grow with me)
https://www.patreon.com/mattsnye

Tidal
https://tidal.com/browse/artist/16590289

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