Blood on the Pavement

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Namiii

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Niggas goin crazy 
Lately 
God if you made me 
Come and save me 
Mama heart been racing 
I been losing patience 
Blood on the pavement 
Thats why i ain't shit

I had enough of the talkin' 
I forfeit, im exhausted 
Listen to rappers too often 
Most of these niggas is awful 
Told you my motto was offense 
Now how i do it unlawful 
If Namiii did it, it's awesome 
If Namiii hit it, ya lost her
Never considered a fall off 
Niggas can't get rid of water
I don't want no label offer 
I dont sweat nobody ('s) daughter 
I aint on nobody ('s) tour bus 
Me and my grind at the altar 
Don't make me verbal assault ya 
Don't let the wave get ya nauseous 
I do not care bout the cost 
Cause i'll slap a nigga right outta his jordans 
I do not do it to floss, cause niggas get signed with nothing to offer 
I only work with the family 
All of these blessings we handling 
Guess God think i can handle it 
He know he created an animal 
Up in the jungle of hand to hands 
You never know what you son'll do 
Mama though i was a boys club 
White lies keeping her comfortable 
Staircase, police was running through 
Blade in the bag with my lunchables 
Look what the planet is coming to 
Niggas is bugging they going 

Crazy 
Lately 
God if you made me 
Come and save me 
Mama heart been racing 
I been losing patience 
Blood on the pavement 
Thats why i ain't shit

Middle of manhattan my origin 
Rich next door to the poor and shit 
Piss on the elevator floor and shit 
26 28 home and shit 
In the staircase rollin up doulja 
Talkin bout bolders
Thicker than doja cat 
Thats an understatment, a lie in fact 
Cause the blunts bout round as a cul-de-sac
And its all a release, just a mask for the madness a black man attracts you don't know bout that 
Why do you think i rap? 
EVontheboards that slap 
Hip hop aint dead we back 
Ounce n' a Glock with a backpack 
Niggas let it flock all for a spot at the top round niggas who be posing as monsters 
I promise 
A few octaves past novice 
Give my third finger to the coppers
They flooded the block with the choppers 
How they getting mad when we pop em?
Send d1 recruits to the doctors
High school scholars to ya honor 
Tell them no limit is on the options 
Meanwhile outside they popping' 

Crazy 
Lately 
God if you made me 
Come and save me 
Mama heart been racing 
I been losing patience 
Blood on the pavement 
Thats why i ain't shit
Cause niggas goin crazy 
Lately 
God if you made me 
Come and save me 
Mama heart been racing 
I been losing patience 
Blood on the pavement 
Thats why i ain't shit

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