Testo High Notes - Nafe Smallz
Testo della canzone High Notes (Nafe Smallz), tratta dall'album Goat World
Yeah, this that thug shit, ain't no love shit
This that zone shit, ain't no hoe shit
We back in motion
I just mixed the weed with a-
That's my potion, you know I mean?
Let's go, let's go
Smoking while I'm singin' on the stage
Thousand people screamin' out my name
Shawty with me goin' both ways (Yeah)
See, I just want the money, fuck the fame
Picture's lookin' bigger than the frame (Big)
I'm drownin' and there's no one else to blame
The shit I'm thinkin' is harder to explain (Yeah)
Thinkin' with my heart and not my brain (Go)
Workin' on myself and I been goin' so long
If they all switched on me, told 'em, no love lost
Drinkin' to my wins, I end up so fucked up
When I'm drinkin' to my sins, I end up so far gone
Tryin' to let her in but still my heart's so cold
I just catch her in the shower and she's singin' my song (Yeah)
Sex in the city and we on the sky floor (Yeah)
And when she moan she hittin' them high notes (Let's go)
All of a sudden, everybody needs a favor (Yeah)
Nowhere to be seen until they seen a little paper
I'm a trill nigga, always know a real from a faker
Make you or break you, this shit is a soul taker
It's a thug world, you're in at your own cost
I been in these streets, you know I'm my own boss (Yeah, yeah)
If they all switched on me, told 'em, no love lost
Drinkin' to my sins, I end up so far gone
Smoking while I'm singin' on the stage
Thousand people screamin' out my name
Shawty with me goin' both ways (Yeah)
See, I just want the money, fuck the fame
Picture's lookin' bigger than the frame (Big)
I'm drownin' and there's no one else to blame
The shit I'm thinkin' is harder to explain (Yeah)
Thinkin' with my heart and not my brain (Yeah)
Tryin' to get higher in this bitch, give me the lighter
P's provide and never cease to fire
Mama raised kings, my grandaddy a fighter (Uh)
Big barrels spin and sing at you like a choir
Smokin' Maria, Hennessy on the rider
Even in your eye, I see you're an outsider
If you a tiger, you don't run with the spiders (Nah)
They try deprive us, knowledge, we share the choir (Go)
Hustle and maintain, I hustle and make gains (Yeah)
The music is straight flames, we comin' for main stage
The street's the same game, they hustle for Plain Jane
I hustle for more ounces, bricks and cocaine (Let's go)
Don't slip, the wrong lanes get clipped, there's no shame (Let's go)
Your bitch gon' move on, your clique, they won't change
Na-na-na-na, told 'em that it's no love lost (Yeah)
Drinkin' to my wins, I end up so fucked up
Smoking while I'm singin' on the stage
Thousand people screamin' out my name
Shawty with me goin' both ways (Yeah)
See, I just want the money, fuck the fame
Picture's lookin' bigger than the frame (Big)
I'm drownin' and there's no one else to blame
The shit I'm thinkin' is harder to explain (Yeah)
Thinkin' with my heart and not my brain
Yeah
You know a muhfucka just be goin' through this shit, man
Thinkin' with my heart
Yeah
Careful what nonsense, you let lie on your conscience
I'm tryin' to be here for the long run
Let's go
Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Isaac Adams, Christopher Dean Dejesus, Moses Rocc
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