Nah Ima Stay

First things first
Wrote this verse
While I was napping
Woke up in the morning
And I made it all happen
Figure how I'm lucid dreamin
I be schemin on your BM
Hit me on the DM
Said she wanna spend the evening
But the head was just decent
So we partied for the weekend
Swimmin in the deep end
Breaststrokin
Threat texts
Leave your chest open
Focus on your breathing
And how long you could hold it
Sick as halitosis
While I'm posted on the block
Zonin
We the best thang smokin
Since Wayne in 06
I'm Durant
You Greg Oden
I been scoring
Since Kobe was a hornet
I'm the landlord
Your shit soundin dormant

Wanted me to leave
But Nah Ima Stay
Get this stress off my chest
Blew it out of the way
Once was gone with the wind for
Hours and days
Just me myself and I
And a pound of the haze

Forcing em to forfeit
I be coughing up songs that could eat your whole roster
Fighting off my demons
Eating angel hair pasta
Don't even need a sponsor
Of course you wanna get your doctorate
Acknowledged as the highest honor
Cross the whole continent
I'm on it
Can't get off it
I'm dippin with the sauce and the whip is lookin nauseous
Take a picture
It'll last longer
Or maybe paint a portrait

Lil Bitch

Wanted me to leave
But Nah Ima Stay
Get this stress off my chest
Blew it out of the way
Once was gone with the wind for
Hours and days
Just me myself and I
And a pound of the haze

My patience wearing thin
I could take you there again
I'm like Zion at the rim
Joba Chamberlain out the bullpen
You could never win
Where the sour
Where the haze
Where the ash at
Nah nigga pass that
Joker what you laughed at
It's a cold day in hell
The minute you screwed me over
I'm trying to get a hold of
The game
Tell me how your mind might feel
I could put you on my highlight reel
I'm high forreal
In my prime
Until time stands still
Let Jesus backseat drive
Put his hands on the wheel
How does vanity feel
Understand that I'm ill
My insanity kills
Worse than cancer
Taking candy from a baby
Ol' girl tried to play me
Said that I was lazy
And I'm lacking motivation
I became frustrated
For a moment
But I noticed she was waiting
Lurking on my page so patient
Gave thanks and congratulations
Replied I was her favorite
Raise a toast because we made it

Yeah we made it
Know we made it
And they hate it



Credits
Writer(s): Sean Hawkins Jr.
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