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Track: Birdbox
Artist: Nettspend
Album: BAD ASS F*CKING KID

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Name: Nettspend
Spotify Genres: underground hip hop, rage rap
Followers: 327,661
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Gunner Shepardson (born 2007), professionally known as Nettspend, is an American rapper and songwriter. He gained popularity after a snippet of his song, "Drankdrankdrank", went viral on Twitter in late 2023.

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Release: Nettspend - BAD ASS F*CKING KID
Year: 2025
Genres: Hip Hop
Styles: Trap

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LYRICS

We was gone (ok is the hardest, I swear to God)
Eyes closed
I'm a pro and she a goat (We gon' be okay)
When I say go, uh, uh, we throw some more
When I say yo, yo, yo, come get your ho

Check cleared, so I put some diamonds on
And it ain't nothin' to say you lit when you on
And it's like Bird Box, can't see up out this Ghost (Ghost, ghost, ghost)
The way they chirp now, Twitter got you bold (Chirp)
And it's a wet flu, that boy fuckin' throwed, uh
Like, send that check through, you know what I'm owed (Owed, owed)
And she so fine, she OnlyFans on she own (Uh, yeah)
And I said, "Bye, bitch, got booked for twenty shows" (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, likе, twenty, bitch)
And why you typin'? I can’t even rеspond (Ew, huh)
Don't need no guidance (Yeah), this money turn me on (It turn me on)
We keep on fightin', huh
Uh, we keep on fightin' and my eyes wide, yeah
You know I'm a liar (Lie), can you provide? (Provide)
Look in my eyes (Oh), I despise you (Yeah)
You, you, you, you
Hm, hm, hm, hm, hm, hm (Fly, flyin', flyin', fly)
I need a pilot (I'm lit), I'm tired of drivin' (Yeah, ok is the hardest, I swear to God)
I'm fuckin' stylin', you need to dial in (We gon' be okay)
Yeah, my mama know that I'm gon' die lit (Die lit, die lit)
You got my eyes rollin' behind my eyelids (Eyelids, rollin', eyes)
I'm gettin' so rich, I might just cop an island (Island)
She throwin' a fit, that bitch need to stop it
Chopper steady wildin', yeah, my brother told me, "Please don't pop it"
Papa told me, "Stop it", but I'm guapin', so I cannot drop it

We was gone
Eyes closed
I'm a pro and she a goat

When I say go, uh, uh, we throw some more
When I say yo, yo, yo, come get your ho
When I say go, uh, uh, we throw some more
When I say yo, yo, yo, come get your ho

(We gon' be okay)