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neako - the inevitable lyrics

[intro]
this is the ultimate
or better yet it’s like- it’s like the inevitable
there’s no other level but this n-gga

[chorus]
money talks, and bullsh-t walks, let’s just keep it real
told my b-tch, “the day you leave, you better be dressed to k!ll, girl”
all i know is getting money and putting up with my team
these n-ggas sleeping, i’m wide awake, plus living out my dream
cause i’m
going on (x7)
and now i’m
going strong (x7)

[verse 1: neako]
imagine where i’m stayin’ though
livin’ good and eatin’ steak, just chillin’ with my fam’ though
pant leg all camo’, bandanna tied like i’m rambo
i can go where they can’t go, i do smoke what they can’t smoke
made do with that ss, now i’m on the way to that lambo
aw man, i wish pops was here
but he’s gone, i know everything, i’m sure of what i’m not to fear
being insane is what got me here
i was there when the block was clear
young -ss n-gga with the old rules, a couple grand to get you out of here
she in the hood, i take her outta there
now that’s lingerie, plus outer wear
montclair’s and designer gear
poolside i got her there, and she’s sitting here
just wonderin’ in a daze what got her there
while i’m in the streets, getting so hot like its lava in [?]
yes n-gga’s go and act up
when we meet
i guarantee, it’s gon’ feel like you hit a mack truck
blessed n-gga, no bad luck
anything that came my way, showed me how to think faster
how to get paid
until it don’t matter, yah

[verse 2: neako]
ridin’ round my city slow
you all should know just what i see, i put it in my videos
mama good, she way up, just chillin’ on her patio
me? i’m out here thuggin’
drivin’ fast, out here f-ckin’
all them girls, that claim they love me, and they want me
and they need me
when that’s only for the moment, when i’m there you and see me
but when i’m gone and you’re on your own
you’re not home watchin’ tv, you’re in every club, in every face
of every n-gga eatin’
and those n-ggas that you f-ckin’ with, they keep me on repeat
you be prayin’ that those same n-gga’s don’t ask you do we speak
d-mn made n-gga got real laws, real laws that i made
young -ss n-gga with the old ways, steal b-lls and god made
money came and i got paid, stress stayed and hate came
pops died, that’s more pain, that’s more weed, that’s high grade
plus bad hoes and champagne
louis coats when we in the rain
with nothin’ to lose
everythin’ would gain

- neako lyrics

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