NIE - 1000 Mics

Niggas'll praise anything
With a thousand likes
Switching day by day
Niggas live a thousand life's
But I can't call em out though
Shit I'd need a thousand mics
With a thousand stu's
With a hundred tracks
And a hundred beats
Shit I need a hundred freaks
Just for inspiration
Bitches who not talking dating
All my niggas stacking paper
Got no time for hating
Pushing off in foreigns
All my niggas racing
I got some niggas waiting
But trust we'll all get it
Cause once that profit touch down
We gone all split it
And once them hoes start thotting
We gone all hit it
Done
Then we all quit it
Nobody say a word
So we all acquitted
That's rule one ain't nobody speaking
She ain't talking fucking
We ain't ever meeting
Different nigga
Different flight
Every weekend
Posting her location
Begging for attention
She posting all her friends
But shit she never mentions
She notice who I follow
Say she got suspicion
I guess that's just her intuition
But shorty never listens
She always picking sides
She only talking with her chest
She always speaks with pride
I know she dreaming
Reminiscing days we smoked and ride
She say I know you cold Ni
But shit it's warm inside
So come and dive
Baby test these waters
I been shooting up the club
I prolly have a daughter
She keep tossing me her phone
She begging me record her
She talking bout an only fans
She claim that I'm her only man
But when I met her
She was posting bout that other man
I ain't tripping
That's just the way it goes baby
So quit that talking
And come up off them clothes baby
Niggas'll praise anything
With a thousand likes
Switching day by day
Niggas live a thousand life's
But I can't call em all out
Shit I'd need a thousand mics
Niggas'll praise anything
With a thousand likes
Switching day by day
Niggas live a thousand life's
But I can't call em all out
Shit I'd need a thousand mics
Right back in that action
Know I took some L's
Feel like GTA
I restart after failed
Betted on myself
Said fuck a wishing well
Ran off on them niggas
Please don't wish me well
These niggas kiss and tell
What happened to the code
All them stories that you talk
About you niggas rode
I guess you niggas fold
You pose to stand tall
Got big dreams
Most these fuck niggas staying small
Can't let my mans fall
None of us mediocre
She begging me to wear my chains
But one of em might choke her
I keep my face still
Pause
Like I'm playing poker
And I got aces in my deck
These niggas plain jokers
It's like hocus pocus
They was with me
Now they gone
Bitches try to front
But now they want me
Cause I'm on
Lil mama call me daddy
But you see lil mama grown
And I ain't gotta trip
Cause lil mama
She got her own
Niggas'll praise anything
With a thousand likes
Switching day by day
Niggas live a thousand life's
But I can't call em all out
Shit I'd need a thousand mics
With a thousand stu's
With a hundred tracks
And a hundred beats
Shit I need a hundred freaks
Just for inspiration
Bitches who not talking dating
All my niggas stacking paper
Got no time for hating

Written by:
Nigel Ribeiro

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