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NataOne - Never Leaving Lyrics



NataOne - Never Leaving Lyrics




OK hmm lets think about it for a minute
Maybe give up all them late night drinking binges
Probably get a real job work a 9 to 5 shift
Have a big family married to a fine bitch
All about legal dollars no more smoking green leaves
Start paying taxes robbed by the legal thief's
What ye gonna do cause they always out of ye reach
Your tryna pay bills while you barely make it week to week
The stress in the Gutta man its reaching up to here again
Taking it all in while i write it down with my pen
I'm tryna let it out in my own form of rhyme scheme
Ever since day one my life's been a mind freak
Pulling disappearing acts like fiends on the relapse
Beams on them big gats let em dump think fast
Homie did you see that naw he didn't see that
And even if he did ask Naw I ain't see that

Aim a rocket at your target don't forget to light it
That means keep your clip full plus one up in the pipe bitch
Or keep your blade sharp if that's your flavor
That's what i be doing got a mouth full a razors
I spit em on the microphone welcome to my terror dome
Coming from a broken home its best to leave my block alone
Where I'm from mans be getting got for nothing
Twelve years old on the block steady pumping
Getting rid of weight in the middle of a drought
Doesn't matter what we chopping there ain't no selling out
Like my CD's or the chicks with VD
Both like dope my Kush be from B.C.
Middle of the street smoking on the best greenery
Truth from my life you best be believing me
Come to the slums if you ever wanna piece of me
Until I die the hood will always be my scenery
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OK hmm lets think about it for a minute
Maybe give up all them late night drinking binges
Probably get a real job work a 9 to 5 shift
Have a big family married to a fine bitch
All about legal dollars no more smoking green leaves
Start paying taxes robbed by the legal thief's
What ye gonna do cause they always out of ye reach
Your tryna pay bills while you barely make it week to week
The stress in the Gutta man its reaching up to here again
Taking it all in while i write it down with my pen
I'm tryna let it out in my own form of rhyme scheme
Ever since day one my life's been a mind freak
Pulling disappearing acts like fiends on the relapse
Beams on them big gats let em dump think fast
Homie did you see that naw he didn't see that
And even if he did ask Naw I ain't see that

Aim a rocket at your target don't forget to light it
That means keep your clip full plus one up in the pipe bitch
Or keep your blade sharp if that's your flavor
That's what i be doing got a mouth full a razors
I spit em on the microphone welcome to my terror dome
Coming from a broken home its best to leave my block alone
Where I'm from mans be getting got for nothing
Twelve years old on the block steady pumping
Getting rid of weight in the middle of a drought
Doesn't matter what we chopping there ain't no selling out
Like my CD's or the chicks with VD
Both like dope my Kush be from B.C.
Middle of the street smoking on the best greenery
Truth from my life you best be believing me
Come to the slums if you ever wanna piece of me
Until I die the hood will always be my scenery
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Writer: Chris Patterson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
Length: 2:28
Written by: Chris Patterson
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