Negus

I'm that Nigga thought you knew
Ever since the baby face
Ever since the faded shoes
Way back in the seventh grade
Told my momma I'm the kid
Told these niggas I'm the block
I'm Mutumbo in the spring
Wave my finger stop the shot
You ain't really bout that action
You ain't never seen no Glock
Bitch my cousins cooper road
Slanging dope right by the cops
On the south side you got popped
On the west side you get dropped
Some of my uncles ain't have a choice
Pick your poison pick your pot
Rest In Peace my cousin Noki
Almost made it out the hood
Had that whole block going crazy
Hope that nigga living good
Put my life inside these verses
Put my story in these hooks
If you think I'm not that nigga
Homie take a second look

I'm that nigga thought you knew
I'm that nigga thought you knew
I'm that nigga thought you knew
I'm that nigga fuck what you heard
Daddy kept me off the streets
But I stayed right by the curb
Please address me as a king
Please address me as a sir

Watch my ego it get lethal
If I let that Nina buss
It be all up in your face
If you touching on these ones
Member we ain't had no funds
Used to do this shit for funs
Now we all up in you house
Even when nobody home
We set fire to they reign
Adele in a paradox
Never owned a pair a jays
Rather own pair of Yachts
She bubbly like Perrier
Baby show me what you got
I could be famous in a year
Don't you wanna try your shot
Man this g30 is clean
Paint job new let's drop the top
Of course I don't need the green
So I split it like some quac
Don't test me when it be drama
Yeah My nigga tuck a Glock
But I won't hesitate to fade
Barbershop and fade his top

I'm that nigga thought you knew?
I'm that nigga thought you knew
I'm that nigga thought you knew
I'm that nigga fuck what you heard
Daddy kept me off the streets
But I stayed right by the curb
Please address me as a king
Please address me as a sir

Never pop the prophet
Never knock the nonsense
I'm like nas when nauseous
Got it locked like Locness
I'm the hottest comet
Better stop the comments
I'll leave a nigga jawless
If he keep on talking
Show me a better man
Young black veteran
Should've seen the reign coming
Channel five weatherman
I seen the demons
Broke the odds
Made it even
Seen the heathens
Turned it cold
Then we heat them
Perfect being
They was trapped
So I freed em
Chiron Chevy Black
With the golden teething
In the moonlight
They get seasick
I start beasting
Werewolf all black
Michael Jackson sequence
Turn around to the camera
Like you should've seen this
Coming
Never had shit
Got a bag quick
Did a backflip
Now I'm back bitch
Tell these little niggas I'm God



Credits
Writer(s): Mehkai Jones
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