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Mister Novela - 75bpm Lyrics



Mister Novela - 75bpm Lyrics




I'm off a addy
I get her addy I'm headed to her
And she don't sweat my movements
Last supper on my finger but I'm eatin stupid
My eyes move her soul
She like my gold, I'm going platinum
Take adhesive action
No big capping'
I been the Captain
Don't need a caption
My posture speak for itself
I'm going Stealth
Take them books off the shelf
I'm Reading up on my health
I'm going for good for my wealth
In the ring fighting' for the belt
Put a engine on my words
Im drifting on the crub
It smell like flowers on her body
Tryna ride for sure
Just make sure you sure
Ain't no time for confusion
I really do this baby
I gotta grip on my rules & How I'm moving lately
Yeah I been foolish but I'm groovin'
Guess it's good for music
Don't gotta question how I do it
I know what I'm doin
From that 19 nigga
And all my niggas boomin
Ain't no metro on this track
Still I'm bussin' through it

Call them niggas by they name if they feel ashamed
This a different type of game
We don't play the same
I gotta different type of strain
Who want smoke again?
No potion this ain't no magic
The prodigy, I bring havoc
And we mobbin deep
Prolly thru the side street
Dopeman bout to ride wit me
Gnesh gon bring the silent heat
I'm right here where I'm tryna be
The problems that they seemed have with me
That shit don't bother me
Make sure you bring a whole skillet boy if you decide to beef
Ross said it's murder or nothing
These niggas really be frontin
Actin' out thru the function
Like they been on to something
Kill em all if they ready die
Crew steady down to ride
Building accolades for the family, all kinda tides
Ya words don't match ya movements so you tellin all kinda lies
You got a fish to fry
I got a whale on mine
Well aware on how them fake promoters gon catch you
They show you love, but still they don't get you
They wanna dig inside ya pocket for some stage time, Put you collar like a K-9
My next show in 9 days, I need 9K
I want some Blanton baby can't sip no Bombay
I know I gotta slow down, that's what my mom say
I know she see it in my eyes that I'll be grande
Shout to wop
My nigga Lon & the boogie brown
Always hold it down
Niggas major now
They say they only talkin paper
But they quite now
They get a one hit wonder
And then they sittin down
I'm tired of talkin bout them billboard records
Them niggas bark but they won't bite when I step in
I can count on one finger bout who puttin in effort
Through ya ear waves
Muuuf*cka I be Shining like a clear day!
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I'm off a addy
I get her addy I'm headed to her
And she don't sweat my movements
Last supper on my finger but I'm eatin stupid
My eyes move her soul
She like my gold, I'm going platinum
Take adhesive action
No big capping'
I been the Captain
Don't need a caption
My posture speak for itself
I'm going Stealth
Take them books off the shelf
I'm Reading up on my health
I'm going for good for my wealth
In the ring fighting' for the belt
Put a engine on my words
Im drifting on the crub
It smell like flowers on her body
Tryna ride for sure
Just make sure you sure
Ain't no time for confusion
I really do this baby
I gotta grip on my rules & How I'm moving lately
Yeah I been foolish but I'm groovin'
Guess it's good for music
Don't gotta question how I do it
I know what I'm doin
From that 19 nigga
And all my niggas boomin
Ain't no metro on this track
Still I'm bussin' through it

Call them niggas by they name if they feel ashamed
This a different type of game
We don't play the same
I gotta different type of strain
Who want smoke again?
No potion this ain't no magic
The prodigy, I bring havoc
And we mobbin deep
Prolly thru the side street
Dopeman bout to ride wit me
Gnesh gon bring the silent heat
I'm right here where I'm tryna be
The problems that they seemed have with me
That shit don't bother me
Make sure you bring a whole skillet boy if you decide to beef
Ross said it's murder or nothing
These niggas really be frontin
Actin' out thru the function
Like they been on to something
Kill em all if they ready die
Crew steady down to ride
Building accolades for the family, all kinda tides
Ya words don't match ya movements so you tellin all kinda lies
You got a fish to fry
I got a whale on mine
Well aware on how them fake promoters gon catch you
They show you love, but still they don't get you
They wanna dig inside ya pocket for some stage time, Put you collar like a K-9
My next show in 9 days, I need 9K
I want some Blanton baby can't sip no Bombay
I know I gotta slow down, that's what my mom say
I know she see it in my eyes that I'll be grande
Shout to wop
My nigga Lon & the boogie brown
Always hold it down
Niggas major now
They say they only talkin paper
But they quite now
They get a one hit wonder
And then they sittin down
I'm tired of talkin bout them billboard records
Them niggas bark but they won't bite when I step in
I can count on one finger bout who puttin in effort
Through ya ear waves
Muuuf*cka I be Shining like a clear day!
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Writer: B Calloway
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




Mister Novela - 75bpm Video
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Performed By: Mister Novela
Length: 2:48
Written by: B Calloway

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