Текст песни Nested In a Tree (feat. Yin The Hermit) - Charles Nkanga

Young nigga how you do that there?
How you do that there?
How'd I do that there?

Nested in a tree when they aim at me
I be dodging and weaving I'm really hard to see
Niggas scheming and looking they tryna get the p
Cause they bitches be screaming they asking "who is he?"
You mean me?
I'm not one of them I'm a fucking g
Sometimes I like to think of myself as a prodigy
And that's the reason all your comments do not bother me
Cause what's a lamo to a nigga in astronomy
You feel me?

This one here is really for the GOATS
Class in session hope you taking notes
Flow is super wavy get the boats
I am just too cold with all my quotes
Diamonds on my necklace make you freeze
I see you niggas inside the trees
Like all my bitches you on your knees
If you want the blueprint you just gotta say please
Inside your loving there's jealousy
It's not the fact that they envy me
Big man is almost like 43
Tell me why he got his eyes on me (there's nobody you can blame)
It's so insane
I just really just became, the bigger name
Niggas out here getting smoked, no MaryJane
You just move like Harry Kane, without the aim
Stay in your lane

Nested in a tree when they aim at me
I be dodging and weaving I'm really hard to see
Niggas scheming and looking they tryna get the p
Cause they bitches be screaming they asking "who is he?"
You mean me?
I'm not one of them I'm a fucking g
Sometimes I like to think of myself as a prodigy
And that's the reason all your comments do not bother me
Cause what's a lamo to a nigga in astronomy
You feel me?

Uh yeah
You feel me
Came through and coming with some real gs
Everybody chase the bag that's the real p
Real s you can see it all in 3D
Connected to a higher power this is not 5G
Off the psychedelics so everything look lively
I don't got a watch but I'm moving so timely
Everything precision
Gotta make decisions
Gotta get the bag and I gotta lay low
Tell em only move when a nigga say so
Yeah we gotta lay low
Gotta move in stealth
Low key yeah I got to keep it g
You can try to ride the wave
But another one of me
There'll never be
You can try to ride the wave
But another one of me
There'll never be

Nested in a tree when they aim at me
I be dodging and weaving I'm really hard to see
Niggas scheming and looking they tryna get the p
Cause they bitches be screaming they asking "who is he?"
You mean me?
I'm not one of them I'm a fucking g
Sometimes I like to think of myself as a prodigy
And that's the reason all your comments do not bother me
Cause what's a lamo to a nigga in astronomy
You feel me?