Reachingnova - The Message (feat. Teemonee & Pusha Preme)

Whew!
If It's a bag then you know it ain't no pressure
Danny Glover nigga how my flow a lethal weapon
They're praying on my downfall while I'm counting all my blessings
If you're talking money then I prolly got the message
Yeah, got the message, sure I got it
They say I'm in the waaay, well you gotta beg my pardon
We had nothing nigga from the mud is where we started
Bet up on yourself If you bet on anybody

Aim it high, while I play it low, rake it slow, make a'million the goal
I don't believe what I see on the surface of niggas cus really we never gon' know
That's the truth, go and break it down
Make it happen nigga ain't now how
Reachingnova, that's yah favorite style
I seen your baby, she staying out
Me and V roll with the brodies
I smoke on alien og
Hate when they ask for the old me
The goal was to get out them hallways
Think about it, way back then, we'd play Monopoly, you wanted Broadway
Mind on the money like all day, mind on the money like all day
I did something that I won't say
I never caught me a court case
You could never say never though
You know the flow is incredible
You know the word is impeccable
You know the mind is on decimals
I am defiant and credible
Somebody sign him to Interscope
I need the cake like a bakery, Don't tell me wait for me
Don't try to wait on me, I cannot cater see
I kill it A to Z, rappers they hate to see
Nova come and kill a beat without fakery
Shout out BX and the city that made of me
Fuck all the people who loved but they hated me
Up to the lord on my downfall they've prayed on me

Whew!
If It's a bag then you know it ain't no pressure
Danny Glover nigga how my flow a lethal weapon
They're praying on my downfall while I'm counting all my blessings
If you're talking money then I prolly got the message
Yeah, got the message, sure I got it
They say I'm in the waaay, well you gotta beg my pardon
We had nothing nigga from the mud is where we started
Bet up on yourself If you bet on anybody

Fuck sex, get money
Look bitch, I'm versed in that
Serving sermons
Chasing this chicken, tell em that church's back
If steady on a forward was nasty
I'll do em worst than that
Cameras roll
I box up them beats, then bring them purses back
Am I still, riding in foreign's with something foreign?
YEAH
Super frisky, LIT off the whiskey, 4 in the morning
YEAH
Steady sinning, steady with winning
Steady ready and willing
If I say fuck em, it's fuck em and I'm steady with feelings
Through camera phones I pose and stay real
They're posting for the likes, I post how I feel
Through camera phones I pose and stay real
They're posting for the likes, I post how I feel!
I have a feeling ima be that friend that became rich
That's not surprised that you're not cus you still on the same shit
I mean, time passed and you still ain't shit
Bragging bout the fact that you still here and you ain't switch

Whew!
If It's a bag then you know it ain't no pressure
Danny Glover nigga how my flow a lethal weapon
They're praying on my downfall while I'm counting all my blessings
If you're talking money then I prolly got the message
Yeah, got the message, sure I got it
They say I'm in the waaay, well you gotta beg my pardon
We had nothing nigga from the mud is where we started
Bet up on yourself If you bet on anybody

Used to ride the wagon now I ride the Benz
Mama used to tell me you ain't got no friends
Divided then united all my dividends
Now my buddies Jackson, Franklin, Benjamin
And he keep 100 with me, money don't grow on a tree
I put my heart in a ring, like a Planeteer, I be giving them earth
Water, wind, and fire, what are your desires? I'm making it work
My flow - a utility, water whipping on the rail roads
Diplomatic immunity, treat my niggas like pharaoh
I've been deaded, i forget it, how the did me on the streets
So i owe you like vowel, i devour what i see
So i'm eating like a plastic hippo, pitbull jaw i got it lock
Plus i'm lit as zippo, see that ripple got my wallet lock
Kept that krypto like I'm Luther back when Superman had fell
Days where doom i did assume that i would need a wishing well
I prevail, tooth and nail, oh my god this christian bailed
Coming at you no sneeze nigga
All my life i had dreams nigga
Push

If It's a bag then you know it ain't no pressure
Danny Glover nigga how my flow a lethal weapon
They're praying on my downfall while I'm counting all my blessings
If you're talking money then I prolly got the message
Yeah, got the message, sure I got it
They say I'm in the waaay, well you gotta beg my pardon
We had nothing nigga from the mud is where we started
Bet up on yourself If you bet on anybody

Written by:
Mark Nieves, Sidique Bangurah, Tameek Williams

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