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letra de high notes - nafe smallz

[intro]
yeah, this that thug sh-t, ain’t no love sh-t
this that zone sh-t, ain’t no hoe sh-t
we back in motion
i just mixed the weed with a-
that’s my potion, you know i mean?
let’s go, let’s go

[chorus]
smoking while i’m singin’ on the stage
thousand people screamin’ out my name
shawty with me goin’ both ways (yeah)
see, i just want the money, f-ck the fame
picture’s lookin’ bigger than the frame (big)
i’m drownin’ and there’s no one else to blame
the sh-t i’m thinkin’ is harder to explain (yeah)
thinkin’ with my heart and not my brain (go)

[verse 1]
workin’ on myself and i been goin’ so long
if they all switched on me, told ’em, no love lost
drinkin’ to my wins, i end up so f-cked up
when i’m drinkin’ to my sins, i end up so far gone
tryin’ to let her in but still my heart’s so cold
i just catch her in the shower and she’s singin’ my song (yeah)
s-x in the city and we on the sky floor (yeah)
and when she moan she hittin’ them high notes (let’s go)
all of a sudden, everybody needs a favor (yeah)
nowhere to be seen until they seen a little paper
i’m a trill n-gga, always know a real from a faker
make you or break you, this sh-t is a soul taker
it’s a thug world, you’re in at your own cost
i been in these streets, you know i’m my own boss (yeah, yeah)
if they all switched on me, told ’em, no love lost
drinkin’ to my sins, i end up so far gone

[verse 2]
tryin’ to get higher in this b-tch, give me the lighter
p’s provide and never cease to fire
mama raised kings, my grandaddy a fighter (uh)
big barrels spin and sing at you like a choir
smokin’ maria, hennessy on the rider
even in your eye, i see you’re an outsider
if you a tiger, you don’t run with the spiders (nah)
they try deprive us, knowledge, we share the choir (go)
hustle and maintain, i hustle and make gains (yeah)
the music is straight flames, we comin’ for main stage
the street’s the same game, they hustle for plain jane
i hustle for more ounces, bricks and cocaine (let’s go)
don’t slip, the wrong lanes get clipped, there’s no shame (let’s go)
your b-tch gon’ move on, your clique, they won’t change
na-na-na-na, told ’em that it’s no love lost (yeah)
drinkin’ to my wins, i end up so f-cked up

[outro]
yeah
you know a muhf-cka just be goin’ through this sh-t, man
thinkin’ with my heart
yeah
careful what nonsense, you let lie on your conscience
i’m tryin’ to be here for the long run
let’s go

- nafe smallz

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