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DusaVersE - Mr Nice Lyrics



DusaVersE - Mr Nice Lyrics




Why is love so hard to find
I only felt on time in my life
I f*cked it up but its alright
There wont be no more mr nice

Why would i be nice to you ill smash this mic on time on top your head
I dont even like the booth but this the only time i get to vent

Problems with dad told me grow up but when I do don't be like him

I was eleven
Years old when life wanted to hit im glad it did

A kid who learned his pen could be a friend instead
I live with no regrets
Except when mom would sip i'd hold my breath

Yeaaa don't ever let a nigga breath out

I wrote a letter it might be the shit you need now

Go and breath in and breath out

They gon all start to peep when you start to focus on yourself

Truth is

All you needed was Gods help
Tell em that its too late now

You should've witnessed it
Now picture this a kid in loaded
Perfect f*cking Benjamin's

I'll bend a bitch in fashionova just so she could tell a friend
The cops done took all of my soldier
Gave em niggas sentences

I just check what my comment section says

That shit say free you till they see you they ain't seen u in like months

Rockout like Beatles they aint see you till they seen that you was up

Ain't nobody gon love you like they say they do

You tried to find some love
But love ain't ever finding you

Go and Breathhhhh

Go and breath in and breath out

They gon all start to peep when you start to focus on yourself

Truth is

All you needed was Gods help
Tell em that its too late now

Real niggas only seem real in captions they capping

Catch em slippin blick em where that strap went

No jacket

I'll strip it off his body then go cash it

Like how much could i get for this Moncleezy or this Louis Vuitton

Said I rap like boogie im a superstar im super on

I could finger f*ck her and her mother with my jewelry on

Hoe just dont say my government
When i'm f*cking just say Dusa Uhhh

She said Dusa go dumb

All that fake love been speaking for itself it makes it hard it

Don't ever let a nigga breath out i wrote a letter it might be the shit u need now

Mama in the trenches now I been trynna take her out how the f*ck
I'm gon do that when I ain't even make it out

I been doing the wrong things

Had to switch my f*cking route hurt that I cant handle it when she who put food in my mouth

Its crazy how I'm living now

School I had my head all down
Thankful for my mama i was thinking about dropping out

Yea she said boy you must be crazy
Thats what people driving me

These niggas don't wanna fade me no I'll f*ck up all they arteries

Its a lot who say they enemies but they ain't step once

I know y'all probably remember me I was saying I was up

But now

Ain't no Mr Nice
All the nice calmed down

They follow the hype i'm the hype right now

Like where was all they at all not around

Ohhh ohh ohhh...
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Why is love so hard to find
I only felt on time in my life
I f*cked it up but its alright
There wont be no more mr nice

Why would i be nice to you ill smash this mic on time on top your head
I dont even like the booth but this the only time i get to vent

Problems with dad told me grow up but when I do don't be like him

I was eleven
Years old when life wanted to hit im glad it did

A kid who learned his pen could be a friend instead
I live with no regrets
Except when mom would sip i'd hold my breath

Yeaaa don't ever let a nigga breath out

I wrote a letter it might be the shit you need now

Go and breath in and breath out

They gon all start to peep when you start to focus on yourself

Truth is

All you needed was Gods help
Tell em that its too late now

You should've witnessed it
Now picture this a kid in loaded
Perfect f*cking Benjamin's

I'll bend a bitch in fashionova just so she could tell a friend
The cops done took all of my soldier
Gave em niggas sentences

I just check what my comment section says

That shit say free you till they see you they ain't seen u in like months

Rockout like Beatles they aint see you till they seen that you was up

Ain't nobody gon love you like they say they do

You tried to find some love
But love ain't ever finding you

Go and Breathhhhh

Go and breath in and breath out

They gon all start to peep when you start to focus on yourself

Truth is

All you needed was Gods help
Tell em that its too late now

Real niggas only seem real in captions they capping

Catch em slippin blick em where that strap went

No jacket

I'll strip it off his body then go cash it

Like how much could i get for this Moncleezy or this Louis Vuitton

Said I rap like boogie im a superstar im super on

I could finger f*ck her and her mother with my jewelry on

Hoe just dont say my government
When i'm f*cking just say Dusa Uhhh

She said Dusa go dumb

All that fake love been speaking for itself it makes it hard it

Don't ever let a nigga breath out i wrote a letter it might be the shit u need now

Mama in the trenches now I been trynna take her out how the f*ck
I'm gon do that when I ain't even make it out

I been doing the wrong things

Had to switch my f*cking route hurt that I cant handle it when she who put food in my mouth

Its crazy how I'm living now

School I had my head all down
Thankful for my mama i was thinking about dropping out

Yea she said boy you must be crazy
Thats what people driving me

These niggas don't wanna fade me no I'll f*ck up all they arteries

Its a lot who say they enemies but they ain't step once

I know y'all probably remember me I was saying I was up

But now

Ain't no Mr Nice
All the nice calmed down

They follow the hype i'm the hype right now

Like where was all they at all not around

Ohhh ohh ohhh...
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Writer: Ivan Pena
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: DusaVersE
Language: English
Length: 3:16
Written by: Ivan Pena

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