N.T.S.

All of my life i’ve had to hide my emotion

Now i'm making rhymes

And it's got me feeling chosen

This ain’t no sob story

But this ain’t some happy stuff

Imma say what i want

If you ain’t like it

Then that’s tough

The lies you said

Naw it ain’t even phase me

Tryna make me feel

Like everyone hated me

Ain't even gonna front

Yeah it hurt a little bit

But this fame got me thinking

I ain't never gonna quit

I’m built different

Even though the pain isn’t gone

Im feeling happy

Because my money getting long

So imma work until dawn

I’ll keep making these songs

Yeah i do this all for them

So i’ll keep going on

Momma told me don’t trip

It ain’t good for your health

You believed in fairytales

So believe in yourself

Pops told me don’t trip

Keep praying for your wealth

You believed in fairytales so believe in yourself

N.T.S,

Yeah that’s nothing to something

Always walked away from danger

I was never good at running

Born in inglewood

Yeah it gave me tunnel vision

Got my head on a swivel

Yeah it’s too much superstition

Sleeping through the night

While i hear a hundred rounds

The type of stuff that got my brother

Locked up in the pound

Explaining how i feel

Through the form of jazz sound

I don’t let it distract

My voice won’t go unfound

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My only goal in life

Is that i be acknowledged

I do well in school

Because your boy wanna go to college

Money, money, money

Now you speaking my language

Running through the field

At a luxury cottage

King of my city

Yeah they call me black panther

Got my crew with me

Like i’m the commander

No one can put me down

Because i know my bands are up

They stay in your corner

And still catch your bluff

Momma told me don’t trip

It ain’t good for your health

You believed in fairytales

So believe in yourself

Pops told me don’t trip

Keep praying for your wealth

You believed in fairytales so believe in yourself