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Non fiction (feat. Kevy K) Video (MV)




Performed By: Naaw
Language: English
Length: 2:11
Written by: John Berumen, Juan Diaz




Naaw - Non fiction (feat. Kevy K) Lyrics




In the range with the A.R, the H.K, the Smith & Wesson. Smokin' with the gods, they said
I'm the one they blessin', it's non fiction, reminiscin', about my old days, goin' back
To my old ways.
I was flexin', baddies I was textin', not to mention, all the havoc I was causin', now
There's deposits, and fatter pockets, I'm smoking options, what you need, boy, I probably got it

Just like Sonic, I'm chasin' gold
I've been plottin' while they been gettin' old
They pocket watchin' and it's kind of cold
These bitches want it, I already know
I'm iconic, you ironic
I'm pistol poppin', you in a coffin
I be ballin', like Dennis Rodman', can't tell me nothin', I'm simply stuntin'

I reminisce and make a script and get to makin' flicks, it's probably the sacredness that's
Gonna make me rich, and best believe it's non fiction, bitch

I was out hittin' licks when I was just a young little jit, dumb as shit, goin' to all the
Parties and stayin' lit, drinkin' Bacardi Bombay is what I was mixin' with, and I ain't even
Need no chaser, cause I got my dreams and stay chasin' it

Went to the pen, got out, and went straight to the pen, couple months later, got shot
What a f*cked up year it's been, lost many friends, a lot of people came and went, I ain't
The same, I prayed and wimped , f*ck the fame and pain keep caving in, I'm made to win, now
I'm makin' hits and gettin' naked chicks, it's only tens, it's who I'm layin' with.

Cause I'm iconic, got the beat, I'm right up on it, with the microphonic, I'm psycho-hypnotic
There's much right in my hypothesis, my rhymes are exotic, you can see me shine in the
Darkness, I'm the life to the party, I'll get you goin' hyped and retarded.

And we just started, unchained and heartless, broken hearts and karma, got a lot of mistresses that wanna be my mistress
Shoot they shot and miss, tragic but it is what it is, I just keep my head up in my business, flip a couple poles and lay some pipe like I'm a plumber, Kevy
Said it best, it's been a cold summer, I know what doesn't kill me only makes me
Stronger, I do this for my kinfolk, and I do this For my brothers.
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In the range with the A.R, the H.K, the Smith & Wesson. Smokin' with the gods, they said
I'm the one they blessin', it's non fiction, reminiscin', about my old days, goin' back
To my old ways.
I was flexin', baddies I was textin', not to mention, all the havoc I was causin', now
There's deposits, and fatter pockets, I'm smoking options, what you need, boy, I probably got it

Just like Sonic, I'm chasin' gold
I've been plottin' while they been gettin' old
They pocket watchin' and it's kind of cold
These bitches want it, I already know
I'm iconic, you ironic
I'm pistol poppin', you in a coffin
I be ballin', like Dennis Rodman', can't tell me nothin', I'm simply stuntin'

I reminisce and make a script and get to makin' flicks, it's probably the sacredness that's
Gonna make me rich, and best believe it's non fiction, bitch

I was out hittin' licks when I was just a young little jit, dumb as shit, goin' to all the
Parties and stayin' lit, drinkin' Bacardi Bombay is what I was mixin' with, and I ain't even
Need no chaser, cause I got my dreams and stay chasin' it

Went to the pen, got out, and went straight to the pen, couple months later, got shot
What a f*cked up year it's been, lost many friends, a lot of people came and went, I ain't
The same, I prayed and wimped , f*ck the fame and pain keep caving in, I'm made to win, now
I'm makin' hits and gettin' naked chicks, it's only tens, it's who I'm layin' with.

Cause I'm iconic, got the beat, I'm right up on it, with the microphonic, I'm psycho-hypnotic
There's much right in my hypothesis, my rhymes are exotic, you can see me shine in the
Darkness, I'm the life to the party, I'll get you goin' hyped and retarded.

And we just started, unchained and heartless, broken hearts and karma, got a lot of mistresses that wanna be my mistress
Shoot they shot and miss, tragic but it is what it is, I just keep my head up in my business, flip a couple poles and lay some pipe like I'm a plumber, Kevy
Said it best, it's been a cold summer, I know what doesn't kill me only makes me
Stronger, I do this for my kinfolk, and I do this For my brothers.
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Writer: John Berumen, Juan Diaz
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