Navy Blue - Kill Switch

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Forwards never backwards
Like AKAI said don't neglect that
On the come up from a set back
Said I love me and I meant that
With my whole heart
I'm in intact still
Niggas all talk, where the action
All my questions, getting answered
What is practice? I'm a dancer
And I kick ball like I'm Salah
Or I'm Mane out at Anfield
I'm at Roscoes off of Mansfield
I'm on Pico with my mans still
I ain't change, I just a made lil dough
I'm in Bedstuy but L.A. is home
Where the tecs fly and the semis blow
My pops said where the ting at?
Had to set aside what I think I know
I'on' know enough, never will though
I ain't know how to feel though
Had my arms up in the sky
Reaching hella high like I hit the field goal
What you sayin' cousin?
Fate or luck, only way is up
I ain't gonna plummet
Me and Budge in a Tesla
Navy next up, big tunes bussin'
It's 5 A.M. on the dot
Niggas not who they claim they really are
On the block, in between them boulevards
Fuck a cop, but I navy blue the garm's
'Bout this bread and cheese, like a chicken parm'
I got everything I could ever want
I just gotta breathe, feather weigh a heart

Hit the kill switch on the right shit
Then it gets tough, that's how life get
Hands balled up in a fist, I'on' miss
Niggas know what it is, gotta live
Gotta live
Hit the kill switch on the right shit, nigga
I ain't self righteous, uh uh

I been in tune since the first day on this earth
Baby, I serve purpose
The sun risen and the birds chirping
Lord bless me but the serfs working
More money mean more problems
I spot em', and got em' we cut serpents
Off, niggas caught in the circle
A marksmen, the targeted person
It's partial, I'm tossing and turning
My journey is all of my story I'm warring
It's all so important
The Stoney is also imported
The lightning is striking, I'm stricken
Take a look at my life for instance
Living then you die in a instance
Only thing instant is coffee

Then it get tough, that's how life get
Hands balled up in a fist, I'on' miss
Niggas know what it is, on God
Hit the kill switch on the right shit
Then it gets tough, that's how life get
Hands balled up in fist, I'on' miss
Niggas know what it is

Written by:
Benjamin Scholefield, Jason Jackson, Jota Velloso, Sage Elsesser, Saul Barbosa

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Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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