Текст песни Nicotine - Duley

Ain't no switching sides you gotta pick a team
I stop chasing your love I got tired I'm trying to chase a dream
Had to cut you off like a head underneath a guillotine
Even though you love is more addicting then some nicotine
And my new girl yeah she came in the nick of time
Don't wanna hear your two cents you just mad cause I picked a dime
You see me getting fans you didn't know that boy Nick could rhyme
Tried to trap me in a box you better go get a mime

Back in school I was a popular loner wasn't outspoken
Got kicked out because my parents ain't like the fact I was out smoking
Not to mention I was skipping class but still won most outgoing
They wanted military or college I told them I'm not going
I hop in the booth ain't nobody out here outflowing me
I was born to real niggas so you won't find no hoe in me
I don't care if you speak to me I'm gon' watch what you're showing me
She think I care about her leaving me but my parents disowning me
Niggas wasn't fucking with me when I wasn't rapping
Now I run shit when I hop on the track these niggas I'm lapping
They see me out in public and they trying to get a dap in
But I know them niggas sleep so I'm a just let 'em keep napping

Damn

Imma let them sleep on me
I don't wear designer but nothing cheap on me
On the way to the top got people that lean on me
And the little bitch try to switch the team

Ain't no switching sides you gotta pick a team
I stop chasing your love I got tired I'm trying to chase a dream
Had to cut you off like a head underneath a guillotine
Even though you love is more addicting then some nicotine
And my new girl yeah she came in the nick of time
Don't wanna hear your two cents you just mad cause I picked a dime
You see me getting fans you didn't know that boy Nick could rhyme
Tried to trap me in a box you better go get a mime

They think I got a writer they don't see I put the work in
I run shit like Lamar and rap like Kendrick with the Perc in
And no matter how rich I get only mom getting a Birkin
Mom might get a chain too
Name some weed after her she probably get a strain too
Because she helped me with my dreams while chasing fame too
Always be there when I need someone to complain to
Help me break out my shell when a nigga was afraid to

I said fuck them feelings I'm cracking sealings
I might pull a card but I'm not dealing
I'm on the way to the top and there ain't no ceiling
No more fishing for the fakes I pulled the real in

Ain't none left to prove I already showed you I'm the best
Get a mate and imma check her I ain't never playing chess
Better have your shit together I ain't cleaning up no mess
And you know you gotta step you come between me and success

Ain't no switching sides you gotta pick a team
I stop chasing your love I got tired I'm trying to chase a dream
Had to cut you off like a head underneath a guillotine
Even though you love is more addicting then some nicotine
And my new girl yeah she came in the nick of time
Don't wanna hear your two cents you just mad cause I picked a dime
You see me getting fans you didn't know that boy Nick could rhyme
Tried to trap me in a box you better go get a mime