Nappy Hair

I'm only human
Don't call me a god
Yea they say I got jewels
But I ain't smoke dem pods
Heard y'all niggas need snow
Meet my mans at the lodge
Always in a new whip
U should see his garage
But for me I Uber
Finesse maneuver
I played ur mixtape
Shit straight manure
I'm bout to catch a flight
If she like Aruba
Scan my QR more links than Cuba
My nigga said get em
Bitch u know I fuckin got this
Hard to roll up
When my thottie whippin topless
Never on E less it's blue or pink dolphins
They wanna take my soul
But that never was an option
Games mine and I'm not in my prime
Gotta learn to fall back
When ur ahead of ur time
Yea ur body is a dime
But ur mind is a 5
Straight Biggie with my raps
Bitch I'm Ready To Die
Yea hold up
Heard I'm bout to blow up
Oh u thought that I would be gassed
Nigga fuck off my nuts
Been making moves
Tour Japan in a couple of months
Niggas say I got it all
But all ain't nearly enough
I'm killing these hooks
Most my bread is off of the books
Niggas say I'm going in
But my brother got booked
Last night FaceTime
When I found out the news
I gotta motha fuckin make it
I got too much to lose
That's why I tapped in my muse
I don't make no excuse
Been thirsty for a while
But they say I got juice
Straight business on these niggas
Like I'm rockin a suit
U ain't real and u know it
Get the fuck out the booth
Clean whip clean cut
But the trunk stay dirty
Doing about buck thirty
While I'm catching this slurpie
Give no fucks how u feel
Ain't no judge or no jury
I got a garden state of mind
Boy I'm so New Jersey nigga



Credits
Writer(s): Jamal Lewis, Stephen Brown
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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