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who am i - nlcthebest lyrics

[verse 1]
i do this for my moms, puttin clothes in my dresser
never sippin nectar blinds you if you can’t deal with the pressure b-mping
under pressure never thinkin lesser less your unimportant
looking for importance and my dopest flowses sound distorted
its really funny how they took me out the concert then they wanna cl-ssify me as the real rap monster
whats that, sound? proly them holdin me down like slave cause i might rise without em couldn’t take the sound away cause the
beats bang even when people have never heard about me
and i always shine im 2 golden homie just try to doubt
i can’t believe my own fam turned on me
tryna blame my mom now i guess they put the hurt on me it was
for the best i guess i used wanna rap for fun
now it seems like fun and games are as good as done
i still wanna work with them on another one
wrote a whole verse but the songs was already posted up
and i never rap guns and bustin thats no disscussion i rather just keep peace
but the n-gg-s i run and function with known for guns if you really wanna start beef
and it seems these dudes never get close
im a humble kid so i don’t boast
if you really wanna try it with the best you can test you can test just know that im so dope and i
thought that was good enough for that song
maybe i might have been wrong
but i dont hope that they sing about me that connection might just be gone
better keep that batallion strong
cause i won’t stop till that bells rung and i
can’t stay so i’m gone
say goodbye to this army gun

[beat switch]

[verse 2]
lady bugs on my keyboard when im peaceful
never thought about how i felt when you needed to
talk sh-t but get so defensive it’s a problem
tried to stop me but who the f-ck is gon stop em
young n-gg- with the big boys im the one who’s offensive
scared n-gg-s get squared up but get pushed back when it hits em
friday when the beat rocks, friday when that beat rocks and i
swear to god that we won’t stop on that real sh-t like its pete rock ands its
n3 till i die, on that real sh-t no lie
i been work hard giving no regards to those n-gg-s that hope that i die
they been two sided like katherine now a n-gg- on his sh-t tho
i put in work till i overdose and these n-gg-s will still be my kinfolk but
i dont even wanna talk about it like kanye (kanye)
f-ck champagne drinking lemonade like beyonce (beyonce)
but we ain’t worried bout the money tho (money tho), momma got me with the money so (money so)
i got the music, yes i abuse till i can ride in that benzo and its
off to chill with my brother to see how hes doin
no sh-t we just both sit and watch movies
young n-gg- with his fist up like malcolm
homie just chill for now we wait on the outcome
guess i’m getting warmer
selling art on that drug corner
60 for something to eat
need me a feast
homie just give me a beat
all of this stress on my mind
why is you lying
can’t we just stick with the plan
really never had to worry n-gg-s better hurry before i go solo again
homie im comin again
me and friends im bringin the whole squad
never tell me to calm down cause i go hard and i won’t stop
so dope like a kilo (kilo)
got hot like a heatstroke (heatstroke)
doors open when the drums knock cause its
nlc on the beat hoe

[outro]
n3, 1 time
yeah
alright, that’s good
just wanna add that little thing

- nlcthebest lyrics

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