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Neeks
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Yuh
Look where I'm at and then look where I've been
Just got a new whip that I'm not sleepin in
My **** let me get the blood off the pen
My **** gon' be like you've done it a- (ah)
I've done it I do it like 400 times
Like riddles in winter I'm cold with the rhymes
Like one of one this is the only design (work)
One of one this is the only
Uh
God
I hit that ho with the link (on god)
Told her I don't wanna link (nah)
And I know them guys want the beef
But I know that I'm that guy that gotta eat
So tell em wake up
Them **** is sleep
Like I study everyday **** I'm geeked (yes)
**** like seven days **** weak (forreal)
Scorpio, November, water sign baby i been on my wave again
Take a first class to see the state I'm in
My **** told me to keep my head down it take patience (it do)
Like a hotel owner I put days in (I been)
I been plottin on a new occasion (I been)
I been trottin on the different stages (I been)
I been clownin on a ****-
Uh (uh)
Uh (oo)
Uh
Sh
Sh
Shut the fuck up you been hatin too long
Stab me in back so I stay on my own (stay on my)
Take the knife out and put that to they throat (that to they)
Outside in layers I'm cold as it get
This shit go harder than chrome to ya head
Bite on yo tongue like you talk with a lisp (like that boy talk with a lisp)
Shine on them boys that was cold to the kid (uh, shit)
Yes
Yes yes (ah)
And I had to take that way
I aint have time to lay back had to stay back make change
Cut bitches off from way back I could never stay that way
Way (never stay that)
Way (no no no)
Never stay that
No no
I slide out that bitch like a new born baby (been on)
The world try to push me i been on the brink ( i had to, ugh)
I had to get off they way like a kink
I had to break down the steps like a slink (yes)
We livin fast like brodie don't blink
I'm standin on this shit I write with this ink (write it)
I want my neck to look like a 'rink
My wrist look like it came out the sink (ignite it)
I want my exes in disbelief
Like fuck you mean, you knew it was me
Nobody you know congruent with me ( i know)
They talkin cash it's fluent to me
I'm selling gas
This shit 93 (shit)
If my momma ask deny it was me
They been on my ass like 503 jeans (503)
The world isn't fair the pressure make demons
Uh (pressure, whooh)
So do not play with me like i was losing my hair (shiiit) we going for keeps
They have to start paying me for what i do to these snares they goin for Neeks
Shout out the Lonely Boys the Wolves is out you hanging with sheep
You know a dog gotta eat
Forreal
Mhm mhm mhm mhm mhm
And I hadda go that way
I aint have time to lay back
Had to stay back
Had to focus up and run the plays back
We was havin dreams of the maybach yes
Written by: Neeks