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NazThataker - Yall Thought Lyrics



NazThataker - Yall Thought Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
Y'all thought I was, huh, huh, huh
Y'all thought I was, huh, huh
Y'all thought I was, huh
Y'all thought I was, huh, huh
Y'all thought I was, uh, uh
Take her
Oh, y'all thought I was finished
Y'all thought I would be forever stuck up in them trenches
Y'all thought I would never count a 20 or a 50
I don't get it, stay no business
I was alone like f*ckin' bitches
Y'all was givin' y'all attention to
Switches for the tension, too
Started with these niggas and I feel like I'm gon' end it, too
Niggas ain't your brothers, this what money and the women do
I ain't have it all, you had it all, I wasn't miserable
We gon' get it, cause we brothers, that's how I remember you
She bougie, nah, I was f*ckin' her fresh outta middle school
Told you not to break my heart, but that's just what I did to you
Cars, chains, and houses, that's my focus to my funeral
Run it up and put it on my opps and watch them finish you
Everybody say they bettin' on me, put your dollars in
From Mennonites to Zalaran
You ain't gotta tell me, found it out, so you ain't gotta say it
Fats been in the prison for so long, I know he tired of prayin
Claimin' you they leader, why you don't give him no guidance then
Robbery for 20K, and yeah, I looked out on the band
Shaded with my lil' bro, how the f*ck you play a bow
Baby, if you want some money, say it then, play your role
I done caught a body before I ever made a video
I'm gon' keep it solid and stay silent, you can't lose control
Gettin' better, I been movin' on
Everybody do me wrong and always think they right
But that's your life, I'ma tell you
Comin' from my city, niggas dyin' failures
I'ma tell you, niggas shoot up houses in my killer, baby
I'ma tell you, bitches gettin' money while these niggas playin
I had to get off my ass and walk with faith and had to choose my path
Listenin' to niggas, ain't no good, they ain't gon' put me on
Master of my faith, I feel like headin', I might do a song
Workin' with this drape, make a mistake and I'ma do you wrong
We ain't sittin' on the opps no more, so we gon' send a drone
Ran through a ten, then a ten, I wasn't stackin
Five hundred on the jacket, and that shit just was practice
Cause I'm ballin', I won't fall, movin', I'ma call it out
Dyin' on the inside, you can't tell me that my heart alive
I ain't never hated on my nigga, it's so borderline
Catch me on my knees, I'm only prayin' cause it's mornin' time
Dealin' with my brother, Def, cause you don't really know Laquan
Dealin' with my brother, Def, cause you don't really know Laquan
She try to play me, like a lame, I don't do, mm, f*ck, mm
Yeah, yeah, and I might f*ck a friend
Yeah, yeah, and I might f*ck a friend
Baby, I never chase a ho who always follow trends
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
Y'all thought I was, huh, huh, huh
Y'all thought I was, huh, huh
Y'all thought I was, huh
Y'all thought I was, huh, huh
Y'all thought I was, uh, uh
Take her
Oh, y'all thought I was finished
Y'all thought I would be forever stuck up in them trenches
Y'all thought I would never count a 20 or a 50
I don't get it, stay no business
I was alone like f*ckin' bitches
Y'all was givin' y'all attention to
Switches for the tension, too
Started with these niggas and I feel like I'm gon' end it, too
Niggas ain't your brothers, this what money and the women do
I ain't have it all, you had it all, I wasn't miserable
We gon' get it, cause we brothers, that's how I remember you
She bougie, nah, I was f*ckin' her fresh outta middle school
Told you not to break my heart, but that's just what I did to you
Cars, chains, and houses, that's my focus to my funeral
Run it up and put it on my opps and watch them finish you
Everybody say they bettin' on me, put your dollars in
From Mennonites to Zalaran
You ain't gotta tell me, found it out, so you ain't gotta say it
Fats been in the prison for so long, I know he tired of prayin
Claimin' you they leader, why you don't give him no guidance then
Robbery for 20K, and yeah, I looked out on the band
Shaded with my lil' bro, how the f*ck you play a bow
Baby, if you want some money, say it then, play your role
I done caught a body before I ever made a video
I'm gon' keep it solid and stay silent, you can't lose control
Gettin' better, I been movin' on
Everybody do me wrong and always think they right
But that's your life, I'ma tell you
Comin' from my city, niggas dyin' failures
I'ma tell you, niggas shoot up houses in my killer, baby
I'ma tell you, bitches gettin' money while these niggas playin
I had to get off my ass and walk with faith and had to choose my path
Listenin' to niggas, ain't no good, they ain't gon' put me on
Master of my faith, I feel like headin', I might do a song
Workin' with this drape, make a mistake and I'ma do you wrong
We ain't sittin' on the opps no more, so we gon' send a drone
Ran through a ten, then a ten, I wasn't stackin
Five hundred on the jacket, and that shit just was practice
Cause I'm ballin', I won't fall, movin', I'ma call it out
Dyin' on the inside, you can't tell me that my heart alive
I ain't never hated on my nigga, it's so borderline
Catch me on my knees, I'm only prayin' cause it's mornin' time
Dealin' with my brother, Def, cause you don't really know Laquan
Dealin' with my brother, Def, cause you don't really know Laquan
She try to play me, like a lame, I don't do, mm, f*ck, mm
Yeah, yeah, and I might f*ck a friend
Yeah, yeah, and I might f*ck a friend
Baby, I never chase a ho who always follow trends
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Writer: Denaz Richardson
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Language: English
Length: 2:20
Written by: Denaz Richardson
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