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nxg - like me lyrics

[verse 1: nxg]
who the f-ck you know flowing like me with the heat, huh?
young show k!ller while i’m stoned throwing records made for crones
cause my music taste old like your momma, b-tch
let it be known: i could write a 100 songs in my sleep
night owl so even the night terrors are afraid of me
satan getting lonely cause the demons wanna hang with me
and the lynch mob in a tree house
get them skittles and the dark hoodies out
call up mr. zimmerman and have ourselves shoot out
kinda like a cook out, except the armitage family’s throwing dollars every time a n-gg- gets mowed down
telling rosa “get out”
matter of fact, park the f-cking bus and tell all of them n-gg-s walk, get the step in, right now
all the crows excited to get inside of my closet where i’m keeping tons of skeletons and cannabis to sell
it’s that dark skinned n-gg- from the trap cause all n-gg-s bees in the trap because we’re trapped
take the mask off, fight back ’til the tech bite back and then we’re right back where we f-cking started
future bleak and that’s why i write back
take the pen and c-ck back
aiming for n-gg-s who think they going harder than me

[bridge: nxg]
you ain’t going harder than me n-gg- (naw)
you ain’t going harder than me

[verse 2: nxg]
no rapper my age could even stick with me
i’m a young prodigy, commodity is bodied beats
i sport clothes for free, n-gg-s be asking for them
that’s cause they don’t see the work that goes in behind the scenes
i’m the hardest working person that i know and with all these b-tches i gotta use self control, sh-t
i’m frankie ocean going through the motions of professing love and then dipping when there’s commotion
k!lling them with kindness so all my past lovers love me still
between the sheets i’m a beast, she beauty, call me sk!lled
off the herb, spitting verbs, never went to cl-ss sick, but i’m focused on making them cl-ssics
your cl-ss act won’t go far without a hall p-ss
you n-gg-s sit back and then you jib jab spitting rif raf, your sh-t whack
gas you, auschwitz
real gs move in silence, that’s why i’m high as sh-t, n-gg-

- nxg lyrics

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