Niteboi - Gaslit

Pardon mine, I just imported my Japanese ride
Sittin' on, 15 inches wide, this bitch scrape and slide
Sparks throw up, hard park, pull up deep, Naito Flow the fleet
A bunch of creeps with no love for the streets and we ain't down with sheep
Watch how you roll, if you ain't low enough, you can't sit with us
Our fitment's tucked, or brim right to lip, this a big boat ship
Might tat the rib, might get new piercings too, I'ma rockstar jit
No, I'm not rich, but you'd thought I was the way I rhyme this shit
As I can see, the shit ain't hot enough, I change the climate bitch
If no one's blowin' then where the fuck we going?
Niggas ain't tied to this, I'm tired of it
Ain't no counterfeits
I want more whips than bad bitches
That's what my problem is, it make no kind of sense (Man)
Pardon mine, I just imported my Japanese ride
Sittin' on, 15 inches wide, this bitch scrape and slide
Sparks throw up, hard park, pull up deep, Naito Flow the fleet (Yeah)
A bunch of creeps with no love for the streets and we ain't down with sheep (Reaper!)
Pardon me, uh
Honestly, I been trying to see who ball for me
And who gon' ball with me, theres a difference, see
Honestly, ain't gon' beg or plead
Know fuckers die for this when they heart in it and act patiently
On top of that, what they take from me
Hangin' off the edge, but ain't savin' me
This ain't a game, why you play with me?
Say all you want is pure honesty, but when you get the shit, you don't believe the shit
I done thought that you ride with me, but most your talk got deceit in it
I'ma tell you now, you ain't stoppin' me, I been real as fuck, can't compete with me (Yeah)
Realest nigga, with a big sting
I'm a big hitter, I'm a big king
I make it happen if I want to make it on my own will with no wishing
And that was us, and I trusted it, so, I stepped up and put my all in it
It's comin' out and it's comin' blunt from this whiskey that I'm sipping
Now, shall I proceed with these listings?
Nah, I'm already doin' too much
But, now you see why I prefer whips over such
NF, BB on a rush
I vision the guys skatin' the streets to stunt
Chrome on the G, undertuckin' the back
Pull up to meets and we make it jump
I'll focus that, yeah
Pardon mine, I just imported my Japanese ride
Sittin' on, 15 inches wide, this bitch scrape and slide
Sparks throw up, hard park, pull up deep, Naito Flow the fleet
A bunch of creeps with no love for the streets and we ain't down with sheep
Pardon mine, I just imported my
(Yeah! Yeah! Y– Y– Yeah!)
Pardon mine, I just imported my
Bunch of creeps with no love for the streets and we ain't down with sheep
Ayo, I don't know who needs to hear this
But, don't let her get in your head, bro
Just go up (Yeah!)
The bigger picture stadiums, and I'm gon' get 'em one day
They thinkin' "What she say to him?"
It made me have to update
JZ's up in rates again, I scrape right down the runway
It's JDM not KDM, won't catch me in no Hyundai, no
Do you want to front some more? (More)
I ain't even touch no hoe (Hoe)
I ain't even touch that phone (Nope)
That's what you took me for?
Now, I'm the cheatin' nigga
Now, I'm the CIA
I ain't even speakin' with her
That's why these beats got made
You sick and tired? Don't want to listen?
Guess the mic' gon' hear it
This not for pride, it's to release all of this rage I'm feelin'
That fire inside, had to leave and keep my album sittin'
When Chariots arrive, alls forgotten, none forgiven
Pardon mine, I just imported my Japanese ride
Sittin' on, 15 inches wide, this bitch scrape and slide
Sparks throw up, hard park, pull up deep, Naito Flow the fleet
A bunch of creeps with no love for the streets and we ain't down with sheep
Pardon mine, I just imported my

Written by:
Joshua Harris, Justin Harris

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