Ne7hew - Namor

I feel back too many times, but ain't never fallin' off
Nephew never sell no dimes, want a quarter, know the cost
Percocet to ease my mind, be so deep into my thoughts
Free my niggas, doin' time, rest in peace the ones we lost

Balenciaga fabric, sixteen hundred from my jacket
Can't lie, shit I been havin', still a stash in the mattress
I'm out of L.A. floatin', just had dinner with a actress
Black truck, how we movin', destination is the mansion

A lot of niggas talkin', I'm the one that make it happen
A leave you where you stand, shit, I ain't one for all the yappin
Real militant, my ranking be a captain
Tell my young'uns get some money, focus up, fuck all distractions

Find out where it's green, then I shoot out, don't do no packin
I'm a stand-up guy, not a comedian or actor
I'm a fifty-stater, any state can get it crackin
Real fifty-stater, any state don't do no lackin

Money to be made, till I'm in the grave
I'ma find a way, probably down the way
Trappin' on your favorite holiday
Half his age, but I probably triple what your father make

Lost my nigga youngest, hell, damn, whata bought a waist
Want a taste, get some base, but I ain't giving za away
Wintertime, Delta flight, tell southern hide away
Set up shop, in yo town, let the junkies buy away

Made a play, wear some juice, shit, I'm tryna buy a eight
Really humble, but a couple people probably say I'm great
Never late, time is money, so it ain't no time to waste
Hit my line, only if you truly tryna make some pape

Slow motion, better than no motion, the turtle won the race

Written by:
Joshua Flounory

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