Mm Mm
Mm Mm
Had to get it f*ck waiting
It's blatant I'm the greatest
Man get brazy love from the Asians Whites Caucasians and the Black girls too
Can't touch dat she ain't bad and bouj'
Cah mum taught me ima bad man too
You ain't gotta ask if I back my Bruce last time we turnt my man black and blue
Ah you mean? my Ghana girl she taught man Azonto
For the narn I learnt that pronto feelings?
Gotta dead that convo
Sorry Aunty for that one I don' no (yea)
She's calling me a kwasia boy
Sweet one don't cab it and coy I got a habit of noise
Ahh you can't bruck one off for the boys ah? (anyting for the boys?)
I think that wet wet need a boiler (uh uh)
She got a big bum? I avoid her yeah
They call man the bunda destroyer
Tryna turn man cray locked in the wet like David Blaine
Long sling like David Craig tun your babes my babes in 7 days
Ay Arjay
Wha yuh warn learn bout Natty?
Gotta fetish for readies and baddies
And JA girls that love some cali and I lied fam I love big batties (lool)
Ay Where's he from? GH Jam
Where's the rolly from? eBay damn
Everything's true what you heard bout man in another good life I put piece on your nan
Tell me what you heard bout N4T
And Ima tell you what to tell them back
I'm sweet and black couple man ain't got their sweet one back
My nigga Wave don't talk just beat and clap
Where's he from? GH Jam
Rolly from? eBay damn
Everything's true what you heard bout man in another good life I put piece on your nan
Tell me what you heard bout N4T
Ima tell you what to tell them back
I'm sweet and black couple man ain't got their sweet one back
Their Sweet one back
10 bands wey jus in an ISA
We no grow off parent Trust funds
We dey grow off readies Hustle and Bustle
Mum said Son trust noone
Grinding tryna get to the Munions
To talk this walk you'd probably get Bunions
No let me be having a stressful day
No matter the time try bun one (arjay)
One Chop that's a tear to your eye
Like cutting up onions
I'm not tryna be some one I'm tryna be someone
They ain't never quite seen a Superstar
With sweet ones
Supermalt that's juice in cars
German tings like Guten tag
Don't call me Natty I'm not your darg
Darg
L47 I'm wearing
Rule number 1 stop caring
Rule number 4 stop sharing
Rule number 12
N4T - EVERYBODY HATES N4T Lyrics
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Mm Mm
Mm Mm
Had to get it f*ck waiting
It's blatant I'm the greatest
Man get brazy love from the Asians Whites Caucasians and the Black girls too
Can't touch dat she ain't bad and bouj'
Cah mum taught me ima bad man too
You ain't gotta ask if I back my Bruce last time we turnt my man black and blue
Ah you mean? my Ghana girl she taught man Azonto
For the narn I learnt that pronto feelings?
Gotta dead that convo
Sorry Aunty for that one I don' no (yea)
She's calling me a kwasia boy
Sweet one don't cab it and coy I got a habit of noise
Ahh you can't bruck one off for the boys ah? (anyting for the boys?)
I think that wet wet need a boiler (uh uh)
She got a big bum? I avoid her yeah
They call man the bunda destroyer
Tryna turn man cray locked in the wet like David Blaine
Long sling like David Craig tun your babes my babes in 7 days
Ay Arjay
Wha yuh warn learn bout Natty?
Gotta fetish for readies and baddies
And JA girls that love some cali and I lied fam I love big batties (lool)
Ay Where's he from? GH Jam
Where's the rolly from? eBay damn
Everything's true what you heard bout man in another good life I put piece on your nan
Tell me what you heard bout N4T
And Ima tell you what to tell them back
I'm sweet and black couple man ain't got their sweet one back
My nigga Wave don't talk just beat and clap
Where's he from? GH Jam
Rolly from? eBay damn
Everything's true what you heard bout man in another good life I put piece on your nan
Tell me what you heard bout N4T
Ima tell you what to tell them back
I'm sweet and black couple man ain't got their sweet one back
Their Sweet one back
10 bands wey jus in an ISA
We no grow off parent Trust funds
We dey grow off readies Hustle and Bustle
Mum said Son trust noone
Grinding tryna get to the Munions
To talk this walk you'd probably get Bunions
No let me be having a stressful day
No matter the time try bun one (arjay)
One Chop that's a tear to your eye
Like cutting up onions
I'm not tryna be some one I'm tryna be someone
They ain't never quite seen a Superstar
With sweet ones
Supermalt that's juice in cars
German tings like Guten tag
Don't call me Natty I'm not your darg
Darg
L47 I'm wearing
Rule number 1 stop caring
Rule number 4 stop sharing
Rule number 12
Mm Mm
Had to get it f*ck waiting
It's blatant I'm the greatest
Man get brazy love from the Asians Whites Caucasians and the Black girls too
Can't touch dat she ain't bad and bouj'
Cah mum taught me ima bad man too
You ain't gotta ask if I back my Bruce last time we turnt my man black and blue
Ah you mean? my Ghana girl she taught man Azonto
For the narn I learnt that pronto feelings?
Gotta dead that convo
Sorry Aunty for that one I don' no (yea)
She's calling me a kwasia boy
Sweet one don't cab it and coy I got a habit of noise
Ahh you can't bruck one off for the boys ah? (anyting for the boys?)
I think that wet wet need a boiler (uh uh)
She got a big bum? I avoid her yeah
They call man the bunda destroyer
Tryna turn man cray locked in the wet like David Blaine
Long sling like David Craig tun your babes my babes in 7 days
Ay Arjay
Wha yuh warn learn bout Natty?
Gotta fetish for readies and baddies
And JA girls that love some cali and I lied fam I love big batties (lool)
Ay Where's he from? GH Jam
Where's the rolly from? eBay damn
Everything's true what you heard bout man in another good life I put piece on your nan
Tell me what you heard bout N4T
And Ima tell you what to tell them back
I'm sweet and black couple man ain't got their sweet one back
My nigga Wave don't talk just beat and clap
Where's he from? GH Jam
Rolly from? eBay damn
Everything's true what you heard bout man in another good life I put piece on your nan
Tell me what you heard bout N4T
Ima tell you what to tell them back
I'm sweet and black couple man ain't got their sweet one back
Their Sweet one back
10 bands wey jus in an ISA
We no grow off parent Trust funds
We dey grow off readies Hustle and Bustle
Mum said Son trust noone
Grinding tryna get to the Munions
To talk this walk you'd probably get Bunions
No let me be having a stressful day
No matter the time try bun one (arjay)
One Chop that's a tear to your eye
Like cutting up onions
I'm not tryna be some one I'm tryna be someone
They ain't never quite seen a Superstar
With sweet ones
Supermalt that's juice in cars
German tings like Guten tag
Don't call me Natty I'm not your darg
Darg
L47 I'm wearing
Rule number 1 stop caring
Rule number 4 stop sharing
Rule number 12
Writer: Nathaniel Simms-Brown
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid