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Nafe Smallz

Nathan Adams (born 16 July 1996), known professionally as Nafe Smallz, is a British rapper, singer and songwriter from Luton, Bedfordshire. He took the UK trap scene by storm with the song "What Do You Mean" on Link Up TV. He’s also signed to OZONE Music and released Mixtapes such as Movie Music and Goat World. He has worked with artists like Chip, M Huncho and D-Block Europe. more »

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Breezing through this zip, I'm faded
All day trappin', she wanna see the kid
She know the money bodacious
They hate 'cause I found my way
Oh, I thank 'em all for hating
Thank 'em all for hating (yeah)
Cah we finally made it

In the booth alone, I ran through a hundred zips
I'm the one who caught years, turned one to six
One man, I never need no accomplices
Corner boy, meeting cats by the Londises
I was just in the can eating sandwiches
I'm busy painting, using beats as my canvases
I own my own catalogue and establishments
I'm getting money in about five languages
I'm my own CEO, I really signed myself
I done sixteen years tryna find myself
I know I give them all hope, I remind myself
Putting coke in the water like Michael Phelps
So I do it for the trenches and the guys in jail
From dispersals to all the little guys in Felts
Don't make me have to make you stand on the lies you tell
I'm still dropping all this White Ash on my jewels

Breezing through this zip, I'm faded
All day trappin', she wanna see the kid
She know the money bodacious
They hate 'cause I found my way
Oh, I thank 'em all for hating
Thank 'em all for hating (yeah)
Cah we finally made it

I know I'm blessed so I smile, even when I'm half-stressed
I gotta laugh 'cause all of this shit was far-fetch
I roll safe in the Audi, it's a RS
I was sleeping on the sofa, head on the armrest
Probably why I can't rest
Standing on my tiptoes with my arm stretched
Fucking with the big bros, ain't no half-steps
I really used to hit those in my darg's creps
That means that I literally walk in your shoes
You ain't never licked those, floor full of food
You ain't never kicked doors four in the noon
Ot in the bando, whores in the nude
What's normal to me, it ain't normal to you
Don't treat me like I'm famous, don't alter my mood
Thanks for hating to the game, now I'm rich off my pain
I need a couple mill before I walk in the room

Breezing through this zip, I'm faded
All day trappin', she wanna see the kid
She know the money bodacious
They hate 'cause I found my way
Oh, I thank 'em all for hating
Thank 'em all for hating (yeah)
Cah we finally made it
Breezing through this zip, I'm faded
All day trappin', she wanna see the kid
She know the money bodacious
They hate 'cause I found my way
Oh, I thank 'em all for hating
Thank 'em all for hating (yeah)
Cah we finally made it

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