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secret release (bonus bonus track) (respect the hustle) - natedady lyrics

b*tch

aye aye aye

aye
aye
aye aye aye
aye a
ye
aye

$ly (verse 1)
i’m back in the spot
counting my cake
scheme on a lot, we raising the stakes
prayed for a lot, it’s a meal on my plate
feast with the family, you can’t get a taste
hop on the beat, you know imma skate
don’t need me a hoe, the money my date
not with the phony, get out the way
feast with the family, you can’t get a taste

(bridge)
aye aye
feast with the family, you can’t get a taste
feast with the family, you can’t get a taste
feast with the family, you can’t get a taste
(verse 2)
all about my guap i’m feeling this safe house
i’ve been grinding and minding my business
pushed to the limit, we stopped when we finished
can’t f*ck with the lames, you know i beat that hoe spinach
get me some money, not worried about image
or how i’m perceived, i’m running a business
these n*ggas stay capping, on god i can witness
i cannot be a victim
won’t deal with no nonsense
rolled in here with no issues
not digging you out of the sh*t you always put yourself into
got enough on my mind, my boy these is big shoes
i ain’t managing sh*t i don’t tend to
go get you a bag boy this rent due
my homie, stay solid, we en route
we off to the money
these n*ggas redundant
we keep sh*t in line when they wasn’t
these hoes come and go, they a dime every dozen
they hop on the train when you do what he doesn’t
smoke me a spliff cause the gym got me buzzin
cruise through the city, it’s me and my brother
talking financial and freedom for others
put moms in the crib so she do what she want
verse 3 (ykwade)
feast with the family, you know we gon spend it
circle too small you can’t sit at the table
n*ggas gon talk, they ain’t crawl they ain’t walk
set up the shop man
shoutout the ave
shoutout the guys, crews since the sandbox
packing the lower, staying higher than sh*t
never stopping after lighting this b*tch
cool n*gga, might sn*tch up your b*tch
different type of time, look at the wrist
better financial can’t focus on lip
smoking like rastas, it’s funto in this
never gon feature, ain’t taking no risks
no we been chi, we been living like this
monetary pleasure, all we could see
i feast like a beast, keep my feet off these streets
imma look through my crease
any problem we is cooking the beef
fall off the bone, we is taking your throne
can’t stop, we get it, i’m gone
hungry n*gga might chew up the bone
living secluded might buy me a clone…
yuh
yuh
i might buy me a clone
yuh
yuh
living secluded might buy me a clone…
yuh

verse 4
(natedady)
pink lemonade with the henny
all these b*tches acting real friendly
weed by the poolside, so you know we floating higher than the f*cking ceiling
lotta people want a problem with the kid
wanna know just how i live and
how i got these scene looking like i’m lit
lights full of lights camera action
but a motherf*cker not acting in this b*tch
meechie moe just got home
f*ck 12 they tried to finish his road
back on the scene
living secluded i might walk in alone
you could find me big chillin at
soho house where the cuties be
she said i’m such a dog
i said you’re such a bone…

- natedady lyrics

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