Naj - Who Is Naj lyrics

rate me

Da Boi Naj is a mystery/

alot of people know my name and know my game,

but they dont know my history//

growing up was tough, considered myself a poor kid/

chilling and smoking blunts was the only things that i did//

I was never a heartbreaker,a sweet child/

always tried to get with a girl but they would act wild//

they can never see how nice i could be/

instead they will go with guys that would treat them like frisbes//

hold'em for second then toss'em to the side/

I seen hoes get mad and other girls cry//

i never knew why but me, i was different/

i would take my stress off with music or spittin/

i see no hierchy and i see no competition/

I use to sit back and think about what I missing/

parties,liquor and drugs, with girl on girl kissing/

I be the guy drunk talking himself pissing//

thats no joke dawg, nor no pretend/

thats when I use to kick it with Dan,Jon, and Brandon//

we would party all night, hard body/

ask my cousin Aj, he even got bodied//

we use to chill in my room,token on a L'/

towel under the door so my stepsisters couldnt smell//

the smoke that we had cause it was rowdy/

cop a quater, dim the lights and let the room get cloudy//

Listen..

I remember the day when i came back from school/

my dad wasnt around and something seemed uncool//

couple hours later got a call saying he locked up/

Im thinking like damn,but in my heart i was like fuck//

I speak my mind through this music and this rapping/

women tell me ima flirt, still i be macking//

the ladies, with no jewels or a mercedes/

now aint that crazy(aint that crazy)//

aint it shady how people get mad/

cause I developed a flow that they wish they had/

I tell'em calm down cause Im in my bag/

and my swags not for rent so nigga too bad/

smile on my face cause i couldnt be sad/

when I grow up I want a caddy riding on flats(caddy on flats)//

is that too much/

stuck it in her ass,she said ouch thats too much//

so I calmed down and i changed my role/

switched the gear up and got some skateboard clothes//

my cousin Lestie got me on that shit//

he like a brother from another/

and them problems with my mother/

got me tripping in a bubble//

feeling like Im bout to spazz/

couldnt keep a steady job,sold weed for the cash/

loved girls with nice titties, but they had a fat ass/

always was a funny guy,remained the clown of the class//

my grandpa's even funny/

that nigga stays stingy when it comes to the money//

but i was the same way//

me and my nigga Jay use to stack guap/

on the block, but kept our eyes open for them cop cocks//

rapping was an always/

me and Richard use to bust freestyles chilling in the hallways//

plus I knew this young girl named Ninoska/

her ex-man would get mad everytime she got close to//

me, cause he knew that i would be/

the one showing other things//

to her instead of just sex//

I had too much respect to treat the girl like that/

I think things could of work, but they didnt so thats that//

so I moved on, my journey through this world/

and little did I know, I had another girl//

her is Airyka, but i should call her daisy/

her smiles like a flower, it got me going crazy//

you know im always honest and i rarely lie/

your normal, typical cool kid, kinda guy//

and Lancaster's the home, the home where' he'll be/

April 15th, 91, Najei Cosme mother fucka thats me//