Songtexte noir. - Namani
The
levels
done
changed,
we
runnin'
the
game
Might
put
the
town
on
my
back
like
I'm
Wayne
Gritted
my
teeth
when
I
went
through
the
pain
When
I
started
this
shit,
it
was
not
for
the
fame
Fuck
all
the
drip,
man,
I'm
bringin'
the
rain
Give
em'
adrenaline
rush
in
they
veins
Look
how
they
rockin'
the
room
to
my
name
If
I'm
doin'
a
show,
I
won't
settle
for
change
Back
in
the
day,
I
had
nothing
to
say
I
was
a
kid,
but
I
still
had
the
flame
Niggas
tried
tellin'
me
my
shit
wasn't
hot
Now
when
I
drop,
man,
a
body
get
laid
That
boy
ain't
a
pest,
man,
he
more
like
a
stain
Turn
up
the
heat
and
he
faded
away
Feel
like
I'm
Bruce
put
an
M
on
his
head
And
I
walk
out
the
room
with
a
smile
on
my
face
Only
a
six
when
I'm
rollin'
the
dice
Give
me
a
beat
and
I'm
floatin'
like
Mike
Jordan,
been
in
the
kitchen
like
Gordon
Follow
the
stink
of
the
cheddar
like
mice
Think
that
they
spit,
but
they
givin'
it
chat
Me
when
I
spit,
man,
I'm
givin'
it
rap
Mask
on
my
face,
man,
I
feel
like
the
bat
Came
out
the
shadows
and
now
it's
a
wrap
It's
fully
all
facts
2019,
I
was
handed
the
keys
Please,
they
couldn't
level
my
shteez
Only
response
when
I
hop
on
the
mic
Is
to
bop
with
your
head
and
then
follow
my
lead
Not
liable
to
fight,
fly
or
freeze
Me
I
just
kick
back
with
ease
Then
I
go
beast
mode,
repeat
Been
independent,
it's
more
than
a
game
Came
out
the
gutter,
I'll
say
without
shame
The
b***h
I've
laid
and
lizzy
I've
made
It
still
ain't
enough
to
keep
hunger
at
bay
They
chain
on
my
neck
soprano
I
like
to
keep
it
a
high
note
Pin
on
the
disc
like
vinyl
Waves
that
I
make
are
tidal
Tappin'
in
now
you're
a
little
bit
late
The
levels
done
changed,
we
runnin'
the
game
Might
put
the
town
on
my
back
like
I'm
Wayne
Gritted
my
teeth
when
I
went
through
the
pain
When
I
started
this
shit,
it
was
not
for
the
fame
Fuck
all
the
drip,
man,
I'm
bringin'
the
rain
Give
em'
adrenaline
rush
in
they
veins
Look
how
they
rockin'
the
room
to
my
name
If
I'm
doin'
a
show,
I
won't
settle
for
change
Back
in
the
day,
I
had
nothing
to
say
I
was
a
kid,
but
I
still
had
the
flame
Niggas
tried
tellin'
me
my
shit
wasn't
hot
Now
when
I
drop,
man,
a
body
get
laid
That
boy
ain't
a
pest,
man,
he
more
like
a
stain
Turn
up
the
heat
and
he
faded
away
Feel
like
I'm
Bruce
put
an
M
on
his
head
And
I
walk
out
the
room
with
a
smile
on
my
face
You
shittin'
me?
Or
kidding'
me?
You
shittin'
me?
Or
kidding'
me?
Ey
Si
c'est
à
Paris
que
ça
se
passe
C'est
que
c'est
à
Paris
que
ça
brasse
C'est
namani
pour
ces
hoes
Jeune
ambitieux
Parfois
vicious
On
a
la
Big
dalle,
big
crocs

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