Fazed (Outro)

Bad b say she
Want a real jiggy nigger
Married to the hustle
Now my Bank account bigger
Trynna patten ways
I remember cold days
Never rest a day
Till I see six figures
Girlie on my line
Body shape eight figure
What this bitches
Want from a nigger
Trynna figure
Apple in my cup
You Know I ain't
About the liquor
Up on till the A.M
Cause the money don't
Sleep on a nigger

Have you ever
Travelled on the road
No end goal
Or a place that you could
Call home away from home
That's where the money is
Mama told me don't you worry
Stay put and work hard
When you see progression
Coming in don't be fooled
You know they ain't trynna
See you win
Stay put and work hard
You ain't ever miss
(But I am sorry cause)
Mom please forgive me
I'm so sorry
I don fucked up
Chasing other things
That weren't that important
I done brought myself
Trynna pattern my mistakes
But I learnt my lesson
You won't never catch me slipping
Still in that AMG Benz
That I'm whipping
Toast to my niggers
I see value in my jiggers
Ten toes with me
Never fall till the day that I die
Ama keep my heart froze
Cause you know am on goal

Real Bad b say she
Want a real jiggy nigger
Married to the hustle
Now my Bank account bigger
Trynna patten ways
I remember cold days
Never rest a day
Till I see six figures
Girlie on my line
Body shape eight figure
What this bitches
Want from a nigger
Trynna figure
Apple in my cup
You Know I ain't
About the liquor
Up on till the A.M
Cause the money don't
Sleep on a nigger

Man Naj
(Bad gon gon Bad)
Say

So much noise with the silence
There's a void from my absence
Bad bitch with a foreign accent
(Ha)
Loud packs from the early morning
To the next mornings
(One two)
Many times i don failed
But to stay In the sand
Na for when I don dead
(Allow)
10 toes down
Minds all sound
And the vision is clear
Giving the dreams a hard glare
Get to work and make my raps pay
Most of my OPs dem OGs
Fucking history
Once great now they just
Dead weight
Something like the Roman Empire
Focus can't ever get divided
In my quarters
No competing
Them think they in the league
But the table says different
(Very very)
Same reason him b
Wan fuck
But naj on a job With not much love
(Non of that)
Bill one for relief from all this anguish
Many demons in my head
But mom taught me
How to keep them clear
So 24 24 naj naj naj stay ahead

One two
Knock on the door
Peng thing
(Peng thing)
Asking for love
Three four
(Say what you wanna do)
Naj just wan fuck
Baby whats the four four
(Say what you wanna do)
Five six
Kiss up the ganger
Ohh puff puff
Seven eight
Get lit lit lit
(Yezirme)



Credits
Writer(s): Naj Ml
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