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Nosetalgia

Pusha T

My Name Is My Name

2013

20 plus years of selling Johnson & Johnson
I started out as a baby face monster
No wonder there's diaper rash on my conscience
My teething ring

So I told the ho
She could get lost like Nemo
Get off my magic Johnson
Ocho cinco
Finna be a star no ringo
Niggas looking for the key and I’m

hopping along, when suddenly he comes and cures me.
One minute I'm a leper with a trade, next moment me livelihood's gone.
Not so much as a by your leave.

bitches say I'm reckless
Giving me throat and they saying that I'm selfish
Trapping out here and my wrist looking melted
Tired of fake homies I ain't never

and da shawties without a man.
So once I knew school was over
I was looking for a motive.
Just got my new car, and I'm tryna buss that shit open
Remember

to sell my soul

Industry's Plants been around for so long
So tell me what's the number to call
Need that advantage to start out strong
Even when I'm short

grass, I see you fangs woah
Following my moves, You is still a fan woah
Why you want beef, Cos I'm going, going ham

Looking over, looking over for

They shut down the mine last summer, we're gettin' by on welfare
It's Christmas Eve, I'm walkin' home, not a dollar to my name
Night is almost on me,

you ever satisfy my soul in any
By my side, I'm not laughing
I'm not crying, don't you go

Baby, I love you so and never let you go
I'm looking for your

gonna kill you boy, it would have by now
For what? For what?
For what it's worth
There's no more looking back, it's looking up or looking down

Well

to the corner store to grab a snack. Looking down futures road, I saw college. A great career. Giving back to my community as an activist for those that looked

paper
Baby now you gotta throw me a lic, hit the shops and then we jump out quick
To the Benz, then we out by six, if you lookin' for my Adisas's
I'm

my wifey
Like me, I think that she like
Maybe, that might be my baby
She soaking, she bubbling, deep
Lost in the sauce, the gravy
Ou, I'm wavy, I'm

finna cook
A Utah Jazz nigga used to
Not gettin’ calls for the push
Bitch,  I’m darin’ him arrogance
Today,  stop my comparisons
You tired of these

And, by the way, your baby
Mamma sucks some good dick, suge
And on some real shit, cuz
You know what's happenin'
I'm just gonna crip on yeah

(This is

you ever satisfy my soul in any
By my side, I'm not laughing
I'm not crying, don't you go

Baby, I love you so and never let you go
I'm looking for your

If I wait for you
Would you wait for me?
I tried I tried I tried I tried
I tried but it's too late baby
(Too late)
Fuck it, Look
I might forgo my

you may look tonight

You will see this wanted man



I might be in Colorado

Or Georgia by the sea

Working for some man

Who may not know at all who I

wanna thank my baby mother for the kids we share

Half the time I'm on the road and really I ain't ever there
Put the efforts in my actions just to show I

die for you
Spend my time trying to decipher you
I found my heart I decided you
You can have it
Baby let’s make it magic Baby
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Let’s

anthem
It's gone be a long night baby I'm drinking Magnum
Baby get on your knees
Girl you know what I need
You don't do it for them other bruddas but

rubbing alcohol
I'm in the back of y'all
Looking at the naps under your hair weave
Standing next to your man steve
He don't believe
You got a process that

the night time
Yeah this one is for the night time chilling by the boombox
Looking at the stars while I'm sitting at the rooftop
11 pm, thinking Carpe Diem

Can You Dig It?

Ice Cube

Everythang's Corrupt

2018

straight from the 80's
With my fat gold chain for the ladies (can you dig it?)
I'm comin' straight from the 80's
With my fat gold chain for the ladies