Mmxvii - No Relaxing

I just made it happen from the forest in the back streets
Hop into the whip, I'm never fucking with no taxi
Thinking you could steal a ride, kick you out the back seat
Imma get in first and block you off you'll never pass me
Got me feeling extra up in here cause I be lasting
She gon pop it out and pop it in she getting nasty
I don't fuck around with all the walk, I got track meets
I don't wanna end up on the block, no relaxing
Imma get to my shit
Chew it up and spit out and go and do it again
Pick up what you got
Go and make a plan
Get it started, go moving and you gon understand
It's just me and my lil baby
Workin hard we gon make it
If I see it, if I want it imma go and I'll take it
I'm way too honest with myself, it's way too real to be faking
I ain't gon stop until the records in the book started breaking
Yea, Breakin in
Breakin in
You know what day it is
Fuck around with me I'm gon break you down to the pavement
You gon fuck around with the gang just to get the benefits
My delivery is aggressive, my flow is elegant
Hold up, hold up
Like, you don't really want it
2 years deep into this shit I'm still just getting started
My music got special needs I've been going so retarded
Way too far from the finish, but way too far from where I started, ooo
I just made it happen from the forest in the back streets
Hop into the whip, I'm never fucking with no taxi
Thinking you could steal a ride, kick you out the back seat
Imma get in first and block you off you'll never pass me
Got me feeling extra up in here cause I be lasting
She gon pop it out and pop it in she getting nasty
I don't fuck around with all the walk, I got track meets
I don't wanna end up on the block, no relax-
Bitch wait, no can't take no L's
These people talking and talking but what they talking about?
They saying Nolan couldn't rap but look at me I figured out
I got loads of fuckin fire in the tank, I'm bring it out
Lighting up a stash of the cow food
I'm riding with gang, got em jumping to Round 2
Soon I'll be the king, be the one they gon bow to
Middle fingers up, say fuck it to em if they tryna doubt you
705 bout to be up on the map, eh
If you tryna front on me I'll take you out the back, eh
Pringles on my mind, I've been looking for a stack, eh
I ain't talking SMS they way I hit her back, eh
I came out the woods, I was burning up a shack, eh
School was not for me but I was better than my classmates
I've been doing good now, fuck all of my bad days
You gon see me pop off in minute from this rap thing
I just made it happen from the forest in the back streets
Hop into the whip, I'm never fucking with no taxi
Thinking you could steal a ride, kick you out the back seat
Imma get in first and block you off you'll never pass me
Got me feeling extra up in here cause I be lasting
She gon pop it out and pop it in she getting nasty
I don't fuck around with all the walk, I got track meets
I don't wanna end up on the block, no relaxing

Written by:
Nolan Nicholson

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