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[intro]

nino man

[verse 1: nino man]

n0body was usin’ these instrumentals til’ i made it official (nope)
now they doin’ the same like it’s coincidental (haaaa)
but f-ck it i’ma do me no time to be sentimental
cuz i’m bringin’ bars back at least it was beneficial (yup)
i stayed in my lane and made it a cool thang (true)
i brung back that 90’s feel in a new way (yup)
i feel like a re’d up an finished in 2 days (yup)
wearin’ some new j’s (yup), truies, cool greys (wooo)
see i’m harlem all day, i’ll admit i barely had sh-t (naw)
drove my mother crazy everyday i got my -ss whipped (facts)
i was with hustlers like yo point me where the cash is
slow money’s no money, i’m tryina be the fastest (juuuu heard)
n-ggas kept they distance from me with no involvement (word)
but now they tryina get in the picture they photo bombin’ (haaaa)
now they tryina work sh-t out i saw them joggin’
when these lames hit you up on the gram, ignore the comments (haaaaa)
real recognize real i ain’t even tryina flex (naw)
but these n-ggas in they feelings, they remind me of my ex
but the hood love me they respect me cuz i’m next
cuz i’m on now an you could still catch me in the jex (yup)
sippin’ on the b-tter on the block or in the projects (yup)
lost bank rollin’ dice but came up off of side bets (yup)
all my work b-tter i be cookin with the pyrex (yup)
the fiends eat it up i make it hard for them to digest (yup)
do what i want, you do what they say to do
i’m the best hands down this sh-t ain’t debatable
i hear a lot of bullsh-t, they just do what haters do (yup)
i be talkin’ real sh-t, they sh-t ain’t relatable (naw)
bring it to the block, where we all grindin’ for it
cops givin’ tickets out, always in an outta court (yup)
now i got the trap boomin’ yeah that’s without a thought
f-ck support i still curve a fiend if he a dollar short (haaaa)
it’s funny when you doin bad n-ggas laugh at you (they do)
then when you step your game up they be mad at you (word)
they fakin’ the funk, i take it and shrug
pay the doctor for his results, he got hate in his blood (dang)
he drank too much henny now he think he a thug
i got n-ggas that’ll leave you stripped naked with blood
i’ll catch you anywhere get your protection a dove
i know party promoters so i got the tec in the club (juuuu heard)
when you get in real problems, you see who your friends is (yup)
when sh-t real people get scared and mind they business (yup)
that’s why i keep it business, i’m forced to be like that (that)
they act like they love you then they talk behind your back
that’s a fact (d-mn) man they always on some sneaky sh-t
gotta watch n-ggas and the b-tches that you sleepin’ wit (yup)
ex girlfriends even b-tches that you creepin’ wit (yup)
i even got a few relatives that’s a piece of sh-t
that’s why i like to be left in my zone
when i was on the block starvin’ n-ggas left me alone (yup)
so come at me sideways you gon’ get left wit the chrome
i’m like the toddler with the pull-ups b-tch respect me i’m grown (ha ha)
they said nino man we out to the club let’s get goin’ (word)
i said naw see y’all tomorrow this sh-t flowin’ (quite)
don’t care what degrees it is this sh-t snowin’
you say you walk the walk but it’s quiet you tiptoeing (wooo)
you see i’m maskin’ up to blast these chumps
you know it’s hard to trust n-ggas when your cash is up
b-tches alway let me slide, i don’t ask to f-ck
i’m a breathe of fresh air, y’all need asthma pumps, n-gga (juuuu heard)

[outro]

harlem
lennox ave
st. john’s
it’s gonna be a hot summer
juuu heard

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