NW Approval
Nigga
Nigga
I've done put all of the work in
Got a good look at what it takes
And now I'm certain
That I belong on a throne
With a packed cone and a turban
I've been quiet as Ferb when
I'm a giant with words
Man
What we gone do today
I cant put my trust in but a few today
Things looks rough
Fuck
At least you gotta view today
And if you slept then this a rude awakening
No more nice guy get yo ass up
Don't waste your whole future tryna give the past up
Don't take control if you ain't in control
And this a Tac town original.
For sure
I came to see you right away
I came to bring you brighter days
I know its cold
So cold
So cold
So cold
So cold
So cold
So cold
Better days I know
Better days I know
Better days I know
They'll be
They'll be
They'll be
Better days I know
Better days I know
Better days I know
There ain't no luck
I called it
Like a 8 ball corner pocket
Who want it?
Just watch out for the puddles and potholes when you pulling up to the spot
What makes you think you're big enough to be a thought
In my cerebellum
My moves already made
My niggas already paid
Been up two nights think I'll finally call it a day
We reached new heights
But they asking me bout my weight
I'm quiet I let the tree do the talking it's loud
Had a penny a dream to make my family proud
To many things on my bucket list
But fuck it you looking pale
I can't fuck wit this
God damn look what we up against
Right on the coast
Show me the bread
Now let's make a toast
We've been ahead for the most part
I'm ready for more art
I'm ready for your heart
Great minds think alike
Straight ride on the flight
Rate shooting up the roof
Won't out shine the light
She got what I like
Those squats working wonders
Bread coming to my hands
And I'm over being underestimated
Dead the hatred
Dedicated to self growth
In stealth mode
You cant see me but hello
You know that Hell's low
And look at what you fell for
Mt frequency to high
My nigga now lets go
My nigga lets go
Everybody wanna be from the West Coast
But we next door
We got next tho
Evergreen state blowing on the best dro
Nigga
I've done put all of the work in
Got a good look at what it takes
And now I'm certain
That I belong on a throne
With a packed cone and a turban
I've been quiet as Ferb when
I'm a giant with words
Man
What we gone do today
I cant put my trust in but a few today
Things looks rough
Fuck
At least you gotta view today
And if you slept then this a rude awakening
No more nice guy get yo ass up
Don't waste your whole future tryna give the past up
Don't take control if you ain't in control
And this a Tac town original.
For sure
I came to see you right away
I came to bring you brighter days
I know its cold
So cold
So cold
So cold
So cold
So cold
So cold
Better days I know
Better days I know
Better days I know
They'll be
They'll be
They'll be
Better days I know
Better days I know
Better days I know
There ain't no luck
I called it
Like a 8 ball corner pocket
Who want it?
Just watch out for the puddles and potholes when you pulling up to the spot
What makes you think you're big enough to be a thought
In my cerebellum
My moves already made
My niggas already paid
Been up two nights think I'll finally call it a day
We reached new heights
But they asking me bout my weight
I'm quiet I let the tree do the talking it's loud
Had a penny a dream to make my family proud
To many things on my bucket list
But fuck it you looking pale
I can't fuck wit this
God damn look what we up against
Right on the coast
Show me the bread
Now let's make a toast
We've been ahead for the most part
I'm ready for more art
I'm ready for your heart
Great minds think alike
Straight ride on the flight
Rate shooting up the roof
Won't out shine the light
She got what I like
Those squats working wonders
Bread coming to my hands
And I'm over being underestimated
Dead the hatred
Dedicated to self growth
In stealth mode
You cant see me but hello
You know that Hell's low
And look at what you fell for
Mt frequency to high
My nigga now lets go
My nigga lets go
Everybody wanna be from the West Coast
But we next door
We got next tho
Evergreen state blowing on the best dro
Credits
Writer(s): Shelby Swims
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