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letra de no change. - n a i m

[intro]

yuh

aye man, y’all see me doing my thing

just look
don’t be spreading all that bullsh-t about my name just because ya see me trying to do something for myself, y’all ain’t doing sh-t man

f-ck up off my d-ck bruh

forreal

[verse 1]

if you got a problem go and say it to me
quit all that talking down
same people won’t make a sound
anytime i come around

i can see right through the lies
most of y’all just in disguise
yea i’m high, don’t be surprised
got fire within my eyes

i’m about my green, never slacking
that be my repertoire
they be like n a i m keep on rapping
‘cuz it’s gone get you far

so i lay my 16s down, my adlibs, and the chorus (and the chorus)
cut the bull with me if you around, i’m not a taurus (not a taurus)

yea my sign is cancer, it’s my season
f-ck the banter, i ain’t speaking
posted up in the club
f-ck yo thot b-tch, she be tweaking

yeah this hoe be off of molly and she looking just like dolly (ayee)
so i’m ’boutta give it to her raw you know i’m feeling jolly yea

(man) some say that i changed up
‘cuz i’m getting my weight up
shouts to all my real ones who hit me and tell me stay up

and y’all got me f-cked up if y’all think that i’m still playing
imma keep it a buck with you i ain’t ever changing aye

[bridge (kasanova krudele)]

i took the bag and i leveled up
she wanna f-ck ‘cuz i leveled up
b-tch i ain’t change, i just leveled up
level up, level up, level up

(x2)

[verse 2]

keep on hating man, i swear that sh-t be f-cking motivating
they ain’t really loving but they’ll try and claim me when i make it
y’all ain’t really real, you all are fake just like you animated
people say i’m underrated, that’s a god d-mn understatement
put ya in your tombstone i flow raw just like i’m undertaker
i swear y’all be bugging, i’m aboutta go exterminator
got bad tings in florida, give me jaw just like an alligator
sh-t ain’t sweet, i’m ’boutta go and get it all right now and later (hoo)

my rhymes boggle your mind like the mandela effect
you got sh-t to address? lil homie speak with ya chest
i’m taking all shots i got a bullet-proof vest
and sipping vodka to the head like it was russian roulette

(different) different day get the pay
f-ck what they say
they gone hate
‘cuz they ain’t making waves, aye
take the yay to the face, see the veins pop out your brain
play no games my mans
shouts my brother aj (hoo)

y’all be cuffing up on some thot b-tches
who be sucking d-ck and f-cking everybody just for clout (yikes)

i got a couple b-tches and they say they on the way, and we aboutta go and take a couple rounds

man, if you smoking on that reggie get up out my face, i’m about to go and cop a pound or 2 of loud

and, if you player-hating, i swear imma catch you later if you don’t
keep my name out your f-cking mouth

(p-ssy)

- n a i m

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