lirik lagu tylerrking - notepad - nightime
(intro)
[i can see your style and it’s frustrating
see you with them other n-ggas, f-ck em’
i just meditate and pray a couple prayers
maybe see your face today and grace it
with a couple kisses and a stare, girl i ain’t playing]
(verse 1)
i can see your style and it’s frustrating
see you with them other n-ggas, f-ck em’
i just meditate and pray a couple prayers
maybe see your face today and grace it
with a couple kisses and a stare, girl i ain’t playing
could i see you on this date?
it could be a date and we can f-ck and cuddle
f-ck a “we should wait”
always been a man of faith
so i’m sitting back on that and focus on the stack
i never had a lucky pack, the molley born in to the bag
that’s a jay molley bar
he probably never heard it
but my purpose always been to be -ssertive
so i’m serving up a platter laced with verses
mad hatter when i work it
brain splatter on a version of a beat i couldn’t swerve
then i fresh it up cause dude, my sk!lls are able, uh
no this not a fable, uh
get up from my table, uh
never chasing paper, uh
i just wreck a song
i couldn’t care about the label, uh
lyrical no quavo, uh
minor chords no major, uh
please accept the art the way
my n-ggas hit the vapors; hard, uh
(bridge)
[yo, call big t over]
you know the deal!
(verse 2)
i might just try on the sounds
i made the beat, and it pound
i am the n-gga that’s settling down
all these rappers and trappers
i gotta remind em’ how writing should sound
(how it should sound)
and i’m back on my colt .45 sh-t (sh-t)
not the song, but i’m armed with a palm grip (grip)
where you wavy n-ggas from?
what you wavy n-ggas want?
billion trillion problems but you ain’t one
(nah nah)
now, can we have a little night time?
bring that little -ss, lemme’ see if i could magnify
booty looking cute, and i’m staring at the pantie line
know it’s all love, it’s a bonus that she h-lla fine
pretty little dime, couldn’t stand it that she ain’t mine
bring a friend along, never have to wait alone
i can tell you where we going, if you don’t wanna go home
if you wanna blow smoke with me, gotta let me know
whoa whoa
please check the posture
straight back when i make my way all up the roster
justifying weak sh-t has never been my mantra
run the whole game, n-ggas thought i’m playing contra
when i’m in “wakanduh” i put you in a honda
seeing all your schemes, i could tell that sh-t is ponzi, n-gga
sh-t is so ponzi, n-gga
big t and i got em’ in a jutsu
give em’ amnesia got em’ asking n-ggas
who’s who?
here’s a clue, dudes that be the wackest
uuuuuh, you
pretty soon you gone be in grave yard tomb raiding
all the money out the wallets of the petty fools
stacking up the pollen, not a colonate i’m h-lla free
definition; scholar of the “information century”
but a n-gga body with the sermon like a ministry
n-gga, yeah, whoa
(coda)
and i tell no lie, i tell no lie
yeah
and i tell no lie yeah
and i tell no lie, i tell no lie
yeah
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