Najee The 1

Najee The 1 - Nothing lyrics

rate me

Yeah! That’s that knock right there

Real spicy shit

Feel me, I came in this world alone, die alone

But in the meantime let the tires roll

The journey’s been long it’s tired road

Sit back and I smoke till my eyes is low

I took the road less travelled then I covered my tracks

Why is that? Cause I don’t need to know my way back

Feel me? Forward motion

Doors are closed, doors are opened

Gold diggers get open behind your car doors opened

Suicide, suicide, leave a note

I feel sorry for the guy who’s home alone

No pressure though, she chosed the road

But if not for the material, she wouldn’t go

I foresee it, she’s only worth a short

Day at the Four Seasons

And then breeze in

Never call her again for good reason

I’m bout that real love for my sucios I’ll be with

They let me know whether I got it or not

Be forever on top and that means a lot

Whether the industry or on the block

Them read about them boys is sure to pop man

I could lose my cars

I could lose the many mansions

Sitting on the lawn, I’m talking gone

I could lose the jewels, I could lose the Jordans

How I love my tools but I never lose my cool

Cause we came from nothin’

Look what we made of nothin’

I said we came from nothin’

Look what we made of nothin’

Uh, I am what I will to be

Wild boy like a wildabeast

Got a strong mind I can’t build with sheep

You on the line I’m on life building with chiefs

Smoke in circles discussing life’s virtues

Going in like a curfew

With the thugs out for murder

The way I bully these...it’s deep talk

Mixed with purple put on your shell like a

Turtle don’t make my hurshy murr

Pardon my rage that’s all would come

And if As can’t describe well I see through these frames

Fuck all that fame long as my family’s straight

I leave it all behind I can’t shine in my grave

Yo I could lose my cars

I could lose the many mansions

Sitting on the lawn, I’m talking gone

I could lose the jewels, I could lose the Jordans

How I love my tools but I never lose my cool

Cause we came from nothin’

Look what we made of nothin’

I said we came from nothin’

Look what we made of nothin’

Came in this world alone, die alone

But in the meantime let the tires roll

The journey’s been long it’s tired road

Sit back and I smoke till my eyes is low

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