Mr Nate - RIP Slick

Yeah
Man they call me Slick in the Ville
Should I tell you how it started?
Was a singer shit was real
Almost gave up on the music
It was louder in my sleep
I can never slow it down I got that need for the speed
That’s the reason I’ll die for this shit
Remember days when they were down for the kill
Now they started hearing change in the lingo
Light year with the buzz I’m hero
Oh my
Finally made it out
Things are not the same
Yeah we stars floating in the sky
Indoor really loud oh my God
We’ve been through the most
Now look at these hoes
Got no time at the studio
Tryna right my wrong
Oh my
Bet they never saw it coming
Oh I bet they never saw it coming nigga please
I bet they never saw it coming
I’m so back nigga never see it coming
Mommy it’s your boy
Look how far we gone Praise the Lord
I don’t stop I go always on the road
It’s a jump
Nazzy going in
Vosloo for the win
I’m a goat
Not yet famous but my
Insta
Boom as shit oh my God
Bet you never saw it coming
I’m so ghost with it
Never see it coming nigga please
I bet you never saw it coming
I’m so ghost with it never see it coming
Should I change the flow but my story’s too long
Oh my God
Almost lost it all
Man that bitch wants it all
Done chasing now I’m cold
I don’t need no fucken chain
Music slave was the code
I know God will make a way
I don’t need no approval
I’m a mother fucken G
Hit the spot once again
You’d think I’m hitting licks
To the world I’m a gift
She just wanted to be lit
When her friends told her I’m the shit
She just focused on the bull
Oh my my my
I bet you never saw it coming
I’m so ghost with it
Never see it coming nigga please
I bet you never saw it coming
I’m so ghost with it never see it coming
All that I miss you shit can stay behind me
Wanna build a mansion leave the past behind Godly
These racks foreign they don’t speak the language
Message to those tryin' to deny me I’ll switch
I never quote in sugar
Just the naked truth like Kim K
Got a lot of tricks up my sleeve yeah
A turn you on in a minute dude
I’m a habit that you should get rid off
I light up the jet and just take off
Light up the jet and just take off
To a special place I’m a show off
Oh Slick to the Nate
They’ve never heard of something such as this
If they ain’t with it they’ll feel the fomo
I’m winning with it like I play the Lotto
Melodic with it like I play Piano
Leave you suicidal you’d think it’s karma
So I gotta make it pop on the next one
Moonwalk on this money like I’m Jackson
You know my shit is all they blasting
Look at how my songs have them dancing yeah
When we move it’s automatic
Moving auto pilot to the next shit
Taking this shit back to the basics
Mine is breathe taking shit asthmatic
Asisakhali
Mama

Written by:
Nkosinathi Ngcakani

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