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naajthekidd - on the inside ( lyrics

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[intro: naajthekidd and dices]
you know, sh-t wasn’t easy
took a lot to get where we at
sh-t
tell ’em dices sent you

[verse 1: naajthekidd and dices]
ride the wave (ride), my n-gga gon ride the wave. (ride)
diamonds on my chain, i got this piece for my birthday
your b-tch knows my name, i told that b-tch to do her thang. (yeah)
rollie on my wrist, you know it cost a couple k. (ha)

we was living broke, turned sh-t around, we making bank. (bank)
now we trapping out the crib cause i can’t go outside today. (nah)
gotta keep the pistol on me, i can’t live no other way
n-ggas tryna blow my brains out, but my name ain’t jfk

i’mma real n-gga. yeah i will k!ll a n-gga
if a n-gga try me, b-tch you know i’ll pull the trigger. (pow)
and all my n-ggas with me, i ride with cold blooded k!llers
yeah, thats the savage in me, call me 21 savage, n-gga. (21, 21)

you boasting sh-t, man, i done already had it n-gga
you gotta strap, but you ain’t man enough to grab it, n-gga. (grab it, n-gga)
best watch your neck, cause i sn-tch chains, its just a habit, n-gga. (just a habit n-gga)
you want it back, just pay me cash then you can have it n-gga. (you can have it n-gga)
dices on the beat

[chorus: naajthekidd]
yeah i’m shinin’, but i’m dark on the inside
some of my brothers lost they heart on the inside
i can’t lie, it broke my heart when my friends died
we gon’ make that choppa spark ’til your friends cry
spin the block ’til your friends cry
never question god, i’m a fearin’ child
i’ma ride for the gang ’til i’m not alive
i’ma up and let it bang ’til i’m not alive

[verse 2: naajthekidd and dices]
b-tch stay taking shots at my heart. (at my heart)
i stay toting poles, i know i’m being watched. (you ain’t sl!ck)
extended mag, the barrel’s getting hot. (sh-t got hot)
i’mma shoot until i see a n-gga drop. (body drop)

.357 came with only 7 shots. (7 shots)
when i shoot the opps start surrounding the block. (around the block)
i’m from new york, so you know i milly rock. (milly rock)
i’m that n-gga, miss me with that silly talk. (silly talk)

i just flipped a brick, i bought it for 150
i’mma ’02 boy, but i be stressing like i’m fifty
b-tch n-gga just cap, cause he know he ain’t f-cking with me
pull up with straps, pull up with gats, always keep them with me
dices on the beat

i ain’t tryna post a hoe cause that sh-t kinda risky
i ain’t f-cking with you bro, you acting kinda fishy
when i’m gone, i know them n-ggas all gon say they miss me
but that sh-t be cap, cause all you n-ggas used to diss me.

i stay with the poles when i’m with gang, they tryna k!ll me
we don’t like that little petty beef, we like that grilled meat
i’m the hottest n-gga in the state, they wanna film me
b-tch don’t put that phone up in my face, i’ll knock you silly

[chorus: naajthekidd]
yeah i’m shinin’, but i’m dark on the inside
some of my brothers lost they heart on the inside
i can’t lie, it broke my heart when my friends died
we gon’ make that choppa spark ’til your friends cry
spin the block ’til your friends cry
never question god, i’m a fearin’ child
i’ma ride for the gang ’til i’m not alive
i’ma up and let it bang ’til i’m not alive

[outro: dices]
dices on the beat



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