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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nas Laban
Songwriter
歌詞
Yeey yeey
You know I got that drip to make the city drown
Or turn around and burn the whole fuckin city down You wasn't running with me then
You ain't with me now
But I'm gon run it up until I'm in the ground
Making up for lost time being caged up
My A game ain't enough I'm on my A plus
My A game ain't enough I'm on my a plus
Until I'm graved up graved up yay ee yay
They don't wanna see me rise pull up in that Maseraaa they gon say mashallah but praying on My demise feeling like makavelli
And that boy from Bed Stuy
They wanna see the best die but I let the tech fly Early morning style call that red eye
Drill em on sight ock we ain't doing next times
Truth will make cry rather than smile if tell lies
Look in my eyes you see the realest one that ever Spoke and if you claiming you goat then you the goat Do you halal style and run that hawk across ya Throat bad bitch named maxi murder that she Wrote riding in the back seat toppin off the plug set The whole lick up she was pretty bold till the d's Burned down she was singing out her soul my Brother almost caught a homi and he aint never told Took the wrap for everybody he ain't never fold
You know I got that drip to make the city drown
Or turn around and burn the whole fuckin city down You wasn't running with me then
You ain't with me now
But I'm gon run it up until I'm in the ground
Making up for lost time being caged up
My A game ain't enough I'm on my A plus
My A game ain't enough I'm on my a plus
Until I'm graved up graved up yay ee yay
They thought they gave me fed time
But I'm home now you ain't read the head lines
Me and 40 keys zero to the red line
Run it up and stay woke no bed time
Was in the county facing time
Couldn't find me thought I died
I seen pictures of some niccas celebrating
No one cried frauds playing both sides I'm on they Neck like bow ties remember momma saying Friends are fake she told no lies gotta sever all ties Only trust the most high thinking bout some times That shoulda never let slide it's putting pressure on My heart like sleeping on my left side Opps on my Mind I gotta I few scores to settle call the ocks spin The block like a Tasmanian devil they don't know my Struggle I done made it out the jungle it's hard to be Humble when you hungry but they shone you Caught a dub out the mud finger up when I'm come through
You know I got that drip to make the city drown
Or turn around and burn the whole fuckin city down You wasn't running with me then
You ain't with me now
But I'm gon run it up until I'm in the ground
Making up for lost time being caged up
My A game ain't enough I'm on my A plus
My A game ain't enough I'm on my a plus
Until I'm graved up graved up yay ee yay
Making up for lost time being caged up
My A game ain't enough I'm on my A plus
My A game ain't enough I'm on my a plus
Until I'm graved up graved up yay ee yay
Until I'm graved up graved up yay ee yay
Written by: Nas Laban