Niels Bohr by Yung Yardie Lyrics
Niels Bohr
[intro]
Fuck Niels Bohr
Fuck Niels Bohr
Fuck this notes yeah
[Verse 1]
Elements and atoms i don't need that shit
Got 3 tests tomorrow
I'm so sick o this shit
All i want is that sip
Purple medicine ,some pills
Diamonds on fleek
Swerve in the whip
Ice to my wrist
Stack all the cheese
I pull out my sword
I pull out my Glock
I shoot all these niggas
And flex on these hoes
I'm playin' the game and you know how it goes
Yeah
[Chorus]
Fuck Niels Bohr aye
Fuck Niels Bohr yah
I'm finna be rich (Bitch)
Man Look at my wrist Yeah
Man look at my whip aye
Making it flip yah
I finesse your bitch (what)
She riding my dick yah
Fuck this notes aye
Pull out my sword yah
J town
[Verse 2]
Fuck that bitch
Thats my wish
Rollie on my wrist
Fuck with this
I got joice ,i got molly,i got xanny ,brand new Js
Come to my place
Im still on the road
I just pulled out my colt
Man, You can never shoot like me
Even if you got the same gun like me
You won't find another nigga just like me
Lotta niggas back tryin' to sound like me
Shawty callin' late man she wants that D
Almost that time i just called my team
Finna stack a milli using all my skills
Always on the road man we got the key
Yah
[Chorus]
Fuck Niels Bohr aye
Fuck Niels Bohr yah
I'm finna be rich (Bitch)
Man Look at my wrist Yeah
Man look at my whip aye
Making it flip yah
I finesse your bitch (what)
She riding my dick yah
Fuck this notes aye
Pull out my sword yah
(j town)
Fuck Niels Bohr aye
Fuck Niels Bohr yah
I'm finna be rich (Bitch)
Man Look at my wrist Yeah
Man look at my whip aye
Making it flip yah
[interlude]
Blackin' out
Droppin' out
Bitches be callin' now
Ridin' the cloud
Turn that shit loud
Ready for another round
I just sold a pound
I'm takin' the crown
Hall new king o the town
Yah
What's new
I'll be killing with my crew
Niggas can't get a clue
I'm on the roof
Can't wait to hit the booth
No more school
I ain't got no time for these hoes
I gotta blow up
You gotta hold on
I'm the thot patrol
I'm the shit after all
Dropout of uni
[Verse 3]
I fucked a French bitch
Bon appetite
I got plenty of this
I just shoot at my enemy
I don't need no chemistry
From Texas to Tennessee
I'm Rollin on many whips
While my flow drips
While my bitch rides
I write some rhymes
And I get so far
And I get so much
And I'm going fast
Fuck a college degree
Me and my team
Phony niggas tryin' to steal this
Get burned if you try to fuck with me
Ill make history
Dropout to this shit
Fuck Niels Bohr
[intro]
Fuck Niels Bohr
Fuck Niels Bohr
Fuck this notes yeah
[Verse 1]
Elements and atoms i don't need that shit
Got 3 tests tomorrow
I'm so sick o this shit
All i want is that sip
Purple medicine ,some pills
Diamonds on fleek
Swerve in the whip
Ice to my wrist
Stack all the cheese
I pull out my sword
I pull out my Glock
I shoot all these niggas
And flex on these hoes
I'm playin' the game and you know how it goes
Yeah
[Chorus]
Fuck Niels Bohr aye
Fuck Niels Bohr yah
I'm finna be rich (Bitch)
Man Look at my wrist Yeah
Man look at my whip aye
Making it flip yah
I finesse your bitch (what)
She riding my dick yah
Fuck this notes aye
Pull out my sword yah
J town
[Verse 2]
Fuck that bitch
Thats my wish
Rollie on my wrist
Fuck with this
I got joice ,i got molly,i got xanny ,brand new Js
Come to my place
Im still on the road
I just pulled out my colt
Man, You can never shoot like me
Even if you got the same gun like me
You won't find another nigga just like me
Lotta niggas back tryin' to sound like me
Shawty callin' late man she wants that D
Almost that time i just called my team
Finna stack a milli using all my skills
Always on the road man we got the key
Yah
[Chorus]
Fuck Niels Bohr aye
Fuck Niels Bohr yah
I'm finna be rich (Bitch)
Man Look at my wrist Yeah
Man look at my whip aye
Making it flip yah
I finesse your bitch (what)
She riding my dick yah
Fuck this notes aye
Pull out my sword yah
(j town)
Fuck Niels Bohr aye
Fuck Niels Bohr yah
I'm finna be rich (Bitch)
Man Look at my wrist Yeah
Man look at my whip aye
Making it flip yah
[interlude]
Blackin' out
Droppin' out
Bitches be callin' now
Ridin' the cloud
Turn that shit loud
Ready for another round
I just sold a pound
I'm takin' the crown
Hall new king o the town
Yah
What's new
I'll be killing with my crew
Niggas can't get a clue
I'm on the roof
Can't wait to hit the booth
No more school
I ain't got no time for these hoes
I gotta blow up
You gotta hold on
I'm the thot patrol
I'm the shit after all
Dropout of uni
[Verse 3]
I fucked a French bitch
Bon appetite
I got plenty of this
I just shoot at my enemy
I don't need no chemistry
From Texas to Tennessee
I'm Rollin on many whips
While my flow drips
While my bitch rides
I write some rhymes
And I get so far
And I get so much
And I'm going fast
Fuck a college degree
Me and my team
Phony niggas tryin' to steal this
Get burned if you try to fuck with me
Ill make history
Dropout to this shit
Fuck Niels Bohr