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NNT
14
Hip-Hop/Rap
NNT was released on September 17, 2025 by TEC as a part of the album GHOST RUN - EP
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Release DateSeptember 17, 2025
LabelTEC
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM85

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nolan Levy
Nolan Levy
Rap
Nigel Levy
Nigel Levy
Vocals
Tomas Erubey Castillo
Tomas Erubey Castillo
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nolan Levy
Nolan Levy
Songwriter
Nigel Levy
Nigel Levy
Songwriter
Tomas Erubey Castillo
Tomas Erubey Castillo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sergio Cortez
Sergio Cortez
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

It's like a nicotine got me fighting demons
My bitch so cold, she want my kids but I can't give her semen
She like why I want your picnic girl I got my reasons
Shut up I'll take you on a picnic in the autumn season
I'ma take her overseas cause she Guyanese
Two birds and the bees, know what I mean, my dick in the spleen
Pussy so damn good it's like a drug it almost got me feening
She like a mixture of latina and that Angel Reece cheeks
Sheesh, I might have to take a Xanax cause I need to ZZ
When I go to sleep my bitch turn to a Philippine
Whole time I wasn't even dreaming that bitch just my type of demon
Paint her face just like graffiti
But instead she eat it up, yuck
I, I, pull up in the Beamer, Prada bag gleaming, smile in the mirror
And I
Got two-tone on a necklace
Redbone in the front seat
I think I
Need to tell these hoes that I'm heartless
Show em I don't give a fuck
Focus on my pockets
I'm back to my old ways
Back to my old, back to my old, back to my old ways
Back to my old, back to my old, back to my old ways
Ain't no runner-ups, I don't podium share
Wrote my name in stone, y'all just float in the air
Whole zip on my back, but the trunk got a pair
If I ghost on the scene, they won't know I was there
Rolex dancing, that's cold time management
Talk like a boss, but I move like a mannequin
Silent with them plays, they be studying the manuscript
Moves get you touched like you broke the establishment
Slide like a thief, but I'm rich in priorities
I don't do friends, I do lawyers and notaries
Blueprints solid, no leaks in authority
Built from the dust, now I tweet from my balcony
I, I, pull up in the Beamer, Prada bag gleaming, smile in the mirror
And I
Got two-tone on a necklace
Redbone in the front seat
I think I
Need to tell these hoes that I'm heartless
Show em I don't give a fuck
Focus on my pockets
I'm back to my old ways
I'm the storm they ain't see, I broke the weather app
Wrist got a glacier, but my heart don't ever crack
Treat my L's like luggage, you just had to carry that
Now my bag different, I ain't never goin' back
Pressure made a diamond, I just wear it on my sleeve
Life a game of chess and they be playin' like the Wii
Told shawty I'm the wave, she got seasick
Used to dream big, now the bank calls me rich
Back to my old ways
Wish the time would take me back to the old days
My ex wanna fly back but she don't got the wings
She'll go evil, like she Sméagol Lord of the Rings
So now we back to the old ways
I been fuckin' new hoes but it ain't the same
Sit in my thoughts full of depression, let it marinate
Hate that we had to separate, but we ain't resonate
I, I, pull up in the Beamer, Prada bag gleaming, smile in the mirror
And I
Got two-tone on a necklace
Redbone in the front seat
I think I
Need to tell these hoes that I'm heartless
Show em I don't give a fuck
Focus on my pockets
I'm back to my old ways
I, I, pull up in the Beamer, Prada bag gleaming, smile in the mirror
And I
Got two-tone on a necklace
Redbone in the front seat
I think I
Need to tell these hoes that I'm heartless
Show em I don't give a fuck
Focus on my pockets
I'm back to my old ways
Written by: Nigel Levy, Nolan Levy, Tomas Erubey Castillo
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