You need piano for the
Soul I'm on a roll I need the
Dough, the full set of 88 it ain't for show I'm
Musical yes sir I been dat
I'm after classics they gon spin back after
Class and bring the pen back out they
Bag and make they teachers push they
Glasses up like "Wait who taught you that?"
Auntie told me everyday she turn my vocals up to max
I did numbers, that was purely inspiration aftermath
I realized I need that bad
I told the
Man in the mirror the way you
Make me feel another part of
Me I load up that and shoot at
Masses breaking limits I ain't
Know I could push past I moonwalk
Past em wit my brain off in some
Satin living lavish, If I go too far I'm bragging, if I
Stay right here I'm slacking.. rather
Burn my gas in traffic.. running
Plays my game All Madden... then I
Took 2k to 4k switched my
Vision up to picture myself
Different I just had to turn my
Brain Off
Nabas - PURSUIT Lyrics
Nabas - PURSUIT Lyrics
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You need piano for the
Soul I'm on a roll I need the
Dough, the full set of 88 it ain't for show I'm
Musical yes sir I been dat
I'm after classics they gon spin back after
Class and bring the pen back out they
Bag and make they teachers push they
Glasses up like "Wait who taught you that?"
Auntie told me everyday she turn my vocals up to max
I did numbers, that was purely inspiration aftermath
I realized I need that bad
I told the
Man in the mirror the way you
Make me feel another part of
Me I load up that and shoot at
Masses breaking limits I ain't
Know I could push past I moonwalk
Past em wit my brain off in some
Satin living lavish, If I go too far I'm bragging, if I
Stay right here I'm slacking.. rather
Burn my gas in traffic.. running
Plays my game All Madden... then I
Took 2k to 4k switched my
Vision up to picture myself
Different I just had to turn my
Brain Off
Soul I'm on a roll I need the
Dough, the full set of 88 it ain't for show I'm
Musical yes sir I been dat
I'm after classics they gon spin back after
Class and bring the pen back out they
Bag and make they teachers push they
Glasses up like "Wait who taught you that?"
Auntie told me everyday she turn my vocals up to max
I did numbers, that was purely inspiration aftermath
I realized I need that bad
I told the
Man in the mirror the way you
Make me feel another part of
Me I load up that and shoot at
Masses breaking limits I ain't
Know I could push past I moonwalk
Past em wit my brain off in some
Satin living lavish, If I go too far I'm bragging, if I
Stay right here I'm slacking.. rather
Burn my gas in traffic.. running
Plays my game All Madden... then I
Took 2k to 4k switched my
Vision up to picture myself
Different I just had to turn my
Brain Off
Writer: Barnabas White Jr.
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