NFL (feat. Dash)

Some of you n**** you know you blow me
I remember wen Shaq was catching dem oops from Kobe
I was turning 11, you from 10th Park then you kno me
And if you was a shorty you think you tough, n**** show me
I was highly intelligent, only talk when s**** relevant
Dey said my smile would f*** em up, some said it was benevolent
But one thing that was evident, when I get in my element
I'll put on for my team, Nation Leader, the peoples president
Y'all act like Steve Kerr ain't never hit no shots
And he ain't push off Byron Russell fa dat shot
Y'all must b looking from y'all ass, from da top
A dawg he is, the GOAT he is not
I had ta let off a lil steam in dis bish
Ta let y'all know, I'm really mean wit this shit
Like extra mean wit this s***, like Ms Hayden on graduation or Mobe
When he ain't too patient kinda mean wit this s***

Peep my prerogative, privileged ta know what knowledge is
Blessed with gifts thats astonishing, n**** you kno I'm honoring
The most high, fried as hell with a bow tie
I'm G.O.D and that's no lie, that Jesus s*** ione go by
That Christian s***, n**** that's yo lie
Talk tithes and s***? I don't know how
I'm rolling up that medicinal, thinking you n**** pitiful
Physically and yes literal, you mumble rapper I'm lyrical
You see I'm kinda nice wit this s***, b****

I used ta b a dope dealer, while hanging round wit dem killers
I got into it wit dem people, fa f****** round wit my n****
My n**** was like brother, the difference was only mothers
I got into it he jumping, he get into it I'm thumping
Thats how it be, when you rocking dem Vs and Ls
As playas we got dem hands, but ain't far from throwing dem shells
Almighty then all is well, shout out my lil sister Jel
Thats the only one who know me lil b****
I'm from a city that's full of haters and snitches masturbators
They fuck dem selves by f***** you, and then turn around and befriend you later
That be that dumb s***, that f*** a bish and don't cum s***
She say eat it like some steak, you a Big Mac with out da bun bish
Whats welches grape ta some sun kist?
You get it bish? I don't want it
My mental is so impeccable, comparing thee disrespectful
Don't talk s*** if you can't check it
Don't tolerate disrespect kid
You didn't know I like ta fight ya lil bish

I been seen this s*** back in like 89
I ride by myself, stay dolo and dodge dem shady vibes
Smoking on good weed, this og it gets me nice and high
Doing 120, buckle up and prepare ta ride
They practicing genocide, while teaching yall 9ta5's
Giving y'all a 30 minute break, knowing yall ain't satisfied
Roll my weed, sit back and laugh
Thinking how we gone survive
Then It jus hit a n**** jus join da Nation 5



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Writer(s): Lezepplin Greer
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