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[Chorus: Nasty C] They don’t want me to win, they don’t want me to eat They don’t want to see a young black man succeed They don’t want to see me take my brothers out of the streets They don’t want me They don’t want me to sleep, they don’t want me to dream They don’t want to see my people livin’ good and at ease They wanna lock ’em all up and then get rid of the keys We ain’t never free [Verse 1: Nasty C] I’m grateful for life and the prize I reap Every day and every night, I get on my knees And I pray for my guys and they families Hope the Lord hear me I can only imagine the pain and the grief From the innocent mothers with all the shit they had to see When you lose the ones you love to the fuckin’ police, it cuts deep When Heaven calls and the angels do they job We start to question God like we could play His part It gets so fuckin’ hard, we can’t escape the dark It’s hatred in my heart for the ones who left this scar But everything will be alright soon I

[Chorus] Ever so often, the thought just crosses Maybe you casted the spell up me On me, on me Cause every heart I’ve ever broken wants me Haunts me, taunts me No peace in my sleep am tossing Tossing, I’m sorry [Verse 1] Maybe I deserve it, ’cause I don’t pick up Responsible for our hate ’cause we lacking communication ’cause I would rather talk to the liquor I promised and then I switch up I’m battling with anxiety Struggling with my temper it’s like I only remember The times when you didn’t love me and not the reason behind I see all your mistakes But to all of mine I’m blind I don’t even put effort in lying Bout how I’m trying I saw the end up was coming but I told myself I will be fine But I’m not Ahh, I’m a universal, wait for me, I’m more of Bumping sad songs Hard; ain’t playing for shit Am on tight jealous hating everyones relationships Yeah right, like a loyal woman really makes me sick ughh Calling on me bad… calling on me monster Calling on m

Abortion By Nasty C You just wanna check So you fake the love affection You want so much attention You just stare at your reflection You texting on molly and liqour You call me at 5 in the morning Why you can take till you get evicted Hope you take all the precautions I’m calling your mama to get you You say she don’t do nothing for you You calling up for attention You said she ain’t never support you I’m calling your mama to get you You say she don’t do nothing for you You calling up for attention But you lucky she did not abort you You just wanna check So you fake the love affection You want so much attention You just stare at your reflection You texting on molly and liqour You call me at 5 in the morning Why you can take till you get evicted Hope you take all the precautions I’m calling your mama to get you You say she don’t do nothing for you You calling up for attention You said she ain’t never support you I’m calling your mama to get you You

Forever By Nasty C I done change up my life I made an ‘F’ word You came back just when I Ofcourse doing better Pretty doll you know I Wrote you a letter If you walk out of my life Let it be forever Let it be forever Let it be forever Let it be forever Let it be forever Let it be forever Let it be forever Let it be forever Let it be forever I got my s--- together F--- you thought You say lets explore Damn like what you saw You were down on me I thought you were smart (Next time) When you walk out Don’t decide to moon walk I have them proves Damn having my afternoons Stop, I thinking you You make every second move slow I’m not the one that’s loosing So I thought that you should know My heart is beating harder After every — So, so don’t turn back It’s nothing mysterious A’int nothing mysterious I done change up my life I made an ‘F’ word You came back just when I Ofcourse doing better Pretty doll you know I Wrote you a letter If you wal

Im Gone Shoot By Nasty C I was talking to God Like I was talking to my bro He said I gave you what you need To release your inner glow I don’t know if it was fear But I started feeling cold Then I pushed myself to do it Then I found myself some gold yeah I’m Gone Shoot(I’m Gone Shoot) I’m Gone Shoot (I’m Gone Shoot) I’m Gone Shoot(I’m Gone Shoot) I’m Gone Shoot For the moon, for the moon I’m Gone Shoot, I’m Gone Shoot I’m Gone Shoot, I’m Gone Shoot I’ll be down if I don’t toast I’ll be honest I’ll be maddest But I be down if I don’t boast I told em lies when I left from My city I’ll be back before you know But instead I sleep on the sofa Since I became a property owner Whats the move, whats the mood? Tearing up this hotel room Like you sick I’ll make you puke Kiss my a-- and get well soon In 2006 I tunchi, then I Took my life and twisted I f----- my — for his girlfriend He should have introduced me (Why) Cause I was mood to couchie (And I) So I wa

I Miss You By Nasty C I miss you, I miss you I miss you, I miss the real you I miss you, I miss you I miss you, I miss the real you It’s sucks to see you change up I wish you didn’t get famous You turned into a stranger Just to keep your name up I miss, I miss the real you I don’t feel you Give me back the real you Give me back the real you Matter of fact, f--- that I’ll be fine I should have known you were never gonn ride Long live you coz to me you died But you can’t call when the sun don’t shine When you got Nobody by your side Hit it to the floor can’t hit rewind Be about yours I’m be about me Loyalty don’t cost a dime But you dont know nothing about that Do you? (Do you? Do you?) You don’t even come to the hood no more You feeling on no no You don’t even shout your people out Hmmmm I miss you, I miss you I miss you, I miss the real you I miss you, I miss you I miss you, I miss the real you It’s sucks to see you change up I wish you didn’t g

Im Sorry By Nasty C Ever so often, the thought just crosses Maybe you casted the spell up me On me, on me Cause every heart I’ve ever broken wants me Haunts me, touches me No peace in my sleep am tossing Tossing, I’m sorry Maybe I deserve it, cause I don’t pick up Responsible for our hate Cause we lacking communication Cause I would rather talk to the liquor I promised and then I switch up Am battling with anxiety Struggling with my temper Its like I only remember The times you didn’t love me And not the reason behind I see all your mistakes But took em I aint blind I don’t even put effort in lying ’bout how I’m trying I saw the end up was coming but I told myself I will be fine But I’m not Ahh, I’m a universal, wait for me, am more of Bumping sad songs hard aint paying for sh!t Am on tight jealous hating everyones relationships You aint right like a loyal woman Really makes me sick unhh Calling on me bad..calling on me monster Calling on me me dune

Flaws & All By Nasty C When you love me You gotta be out minded When you f--- me You gotta be out your mind You look at me like I’m really one of a kind There is something wrong with your eyes Are you blind or you high Flaws and all You took me and with my flaws and all You gave me something to call a home You gave me something to call a home This is a dream I can’t be living it Is this a prank somebody filming this Is your head fine don’t feel no dizziness You telling me not even just a little bit 24 karats p---- you make me rich 24 karats p---- I hit a lick 24/7 I’m on your Insta pics Who do you work for, who put your work for this You left them all jokes 3 times in a row I pray for your LOL you sent L to me I pray for the time that you took to write me off And what do you see tell me what do you think? You know the sun owes you Just for the way that you glow The air owes you for letting in air in your nose The sun owes you for letting it to tou

The Same By Nasty C Swing all day, fade all day I take anything to make the pain go away I can smoke, drink, f--- But it still feel the same Smoke, drink, f--- But it still feel the same And it rains allday, I fade allday I take anything to make the pain go away I can smoke, drink, f--- But it still feel the same Smoke, drink, f--- But it still feel the same Round and round and round The dark shade in my head don’t stop Being the cliche of the pain I feel I f------ hate it Just want a thought I fuckn made it All I ever dreamed is going places I barely could remember I’m — My troubles follow me I got no choice but to take it I’m like Goliath Face him best when I’m faded

Lost By Nasty C Lost files baby Lost files baby Lost files baby Lost, I look the part I feel that way I live like that Take risk like that on Lost, get second chance Another dance Then I f--- it up And left to say, but am Lost oooh ooh I get showed my way up here I forgot where I was going Lost, lost alot of close friends I be tryna hide the pain But not showing Lost, I look the part I feel that way I live like that Take risk like that on Lost, get second chance Another dance Then I f--- it up And left to say, but am Lost oooh ooh I get showed my way up here I forgot where I was going Lost, lost alot of close friends I be tryna hide the pain But not showing Lost!

Yeah I fuck with this Cizzle Ay shoutout Lil Mosey man Damn, Callan (Damn, Callan) [Chorus] One bad bitch and she do what I say so These days I don’t fuck around about the Peso’s Bdays come and go but I don’t let the cake go Everything fuego A nigga got heart but it’s colder than the Ace of the Spade though Sometimes I just be feeling like “Where the day go?” Work too hard, don’t party enough Cause once upon a time I fell hard in the dust [Verse] If you gotta do it, do it all from the gut Baby is you with me for the card or the love? If you say you love me, I’m calling your bluff Family all around me, I’m bossing ’em up Young fly niggas and we all from the mud This is big shit, baby this harder to flush They used to talk down, now they all on my nuts Shooters like a band-aid how they all in the cut (Yeah) I’m the motherfuckin’ champ I get lost in her throat, and set up a camp Now she crippin’ round the house like Nip I been fuckin’ up her hip, she say she need a couple ramps This is pl

[Hook: Davido] Mi o fe mo n'pa any daddy I pray to God say I go make am, eehh She dey feel the bass wey dey make the girls shake am, ehh-eh If you fuck around, you go make my guys ginger ooh [Post-Hook: Davido] I be making and spending the owo Mehn, I be balling the owo, balling the owo Never be saving the owo, I be uploading the owo Getting the owo, and I go take your Iyawo Mehn, I go take your Iyawo, take her to Guamo Mehn, I go changey her life, put some owo in her life, ehh Ehh [Verse 1: Davido] Omo mi o fee mo o, I just want your lovin' Modupe, Olo'un, I just want your touchin' I just want your love, I just want your trust Body hot like a kettle, come and get this heavy medal Straight to it, no fore-play Body looking like Beyoncé Yeezy's on me like a Kanye Money on me 'cause I'm being paid I got gorillas in Africa Bitch I'm the biggest in Africa I gat my riches from Africa Gat lots of bitches in Africa [Hook: Davido] Mi o fe mo n'pa any daddy I

[Pre-Chrous: Nasty C] Up with the weights, I work And down with the pack, I roll Now up with the sack and you know that I deserve it Half and half when we split the purse, yeah The preacher man said: “Please remember that your savings is on the way” I still remember when the teacher man said: “I wouldn’t make it”, but I made it anyway [Chorus: Runtown] I said it wasn’t easy Right now everyting is amazing That I be driving ’em loco Them are taking my photo I remember that they telling me no, no Right now everyting is global That I be driving ’em locals Them are taking my photo [Verse 1: Nasty C] Now I put the label in full effect I keep the prayers in motion, ain’t no pulling back I was boxed in, all the boxes that I couldn’t check And God came through for me would you look at that Now I’ll be leaving a legacy outta hobby I never chased the dream, I designed it Big crib, you hear the echo in the lobby Boy I was broke as hell when they found me Hell is where they found me I’m pas

[Hook/Chorus] A friend of mine said I changed F--k it, I grew Then he asked for some change I said, f--k it I get no rest from my brain “yeah” I can’t sleep at night, can’t sleep at night “oh oh oh ohh” Voices in my head say I’m doomed I don’t know what the f--k I should do [Verse 1] I toss and I Turn and I Sweat and I Might just end up sleeping with the cross tonight If these are not the things that I Never wanted to come across in life My conscience is conscienceless Contradiction contradicting I’m the victim But I count the blisters when I count the blessings Like when I would picture Mom in the kitchen I was a kid then It started to kick in My poppa was tripping I wanted to switch them Convinced that I wasn’t gone miss him You know teenage feels, it seems bleak The same feeling that came back this week The doctor knows all my weak links I see the most in my deep sleep [Bridge] There’s way too much going on in my In my head, in my head, in my head, in my head Thought I was

[Intro] Oh yeah Dance, Dance [Hook/Chorus – t:Tellaman & Nasty C] You would swear Mandela was my dance teacher The way I got money moves But I ain’t gotta dance no more Coz my jewelry got hella moves I used to broke but now I got notes Man I make hella tunes Look how I make em dance like my jewelry Check how I make em dance like my jewelry Check how I make em dance t:Make em dance Make em dance Make em dance Make em dance Make em dance Make em dance Make em dance Dance  (?) Dance (?) Dance (?) Make em dance Make em dance Make em dance Dance (?) [Verse 1 – Nasty C] Diamonds make her dance make her spaz on my lap She tried to battle with my jewelry broke her back Say hallo to my little man give him a dap Give him a snack, give him a cat Come on you can do it, don’t be scared to do it (?) touching I’m they type to call my side, my cousin I’m the type to call my cousin to cuddle I’m the type to never ball on no budget F--k that, keep my eye

[Intro] Oh yeah yeah Dance, Dance [Chorus] You would swear Mandela was my dance teacher The way I got money moves But I ain’t gotta dance no more Cos my jewelry got hella moves I used to broke but now I got notes Man I make hella tunes Look how I make em dance like my jewelry Check how I make em dance like my jewelry Check how I make em dance [Hook] Make em dance Make em dance Make em dance Make em dance Make em dance Make em dance Make em dance Dance yea Dance yea Dance yea Make em dance Make em dance Make em dance Dance yea Verse 1 – Nasty C Diamonds make her dance make her spaz on my lap She tried to battle with my jewelry broke her back Say hallo to my little man give him a dap Give him a snack, give him a cat Come on you can do it, don’t be scared to do it Please just touch it I’m they type to call my side, my cousin I’m the type to call my cousin to cuddle I’m the type to never ball on no budget F0ck that, keep my eye on the money I’m the type to teach my diamonds to dou

[Chorus – Tshego] I’m coming up like an elevator, elevator Haters they feeling the vapors, they feeling the vapors ‘Cause I’m coming up like an elevator, elevator Haters they feeling the vapors, they feeling the vapors [Verse 1 – Nasty C] They feeling the vapors I wonder what it means to hate to them I wonder if they aspire to be the faker friends But f–k it, it’s a lifetime and a minute too late for them I listen to the beats that were made for me like I’m made for them I’m always grinding I never pick up the telephone, I set the bar I set the pace and I set the tone I took them off, on every record they get me on I’m a man of balance it’s only right I get left alone I reconcile with my father over some good food He told me nothing could travel slower than good news I never got the chance to make a mistake or a rookie move My run up is a subject you mfks should look into My nigher made a silly move and it’s breaking my heart Makes me wonder if all his motives were fake from

[Chorus – Tshego] I’m coming up like an elevator, elevator Haters they feeling the vapors, they feeling the vapors ‘Cause I’m coming up like an elevator, elevator Haters they feeling the vapors, they feeling the vapors [Verse 1 – Nasty C] They feeling the vapors I wonder what it means to hate to them I wonder if they aspire to be the faker friends But f–k it, it’s a lifetime and a minute too late for them I listen to the beats that were made for me like I’m made for them I’m always grinding I never pick up the telephone, I set the bar I set the pace and I set the tone I took them off, on every record they get me on I’m a man of balance it’s only right I get left alone I reconcile with my father over some good food He told me nothing could travel slower than good news I never got the chance to make a mistake or a rookie move My run up is a subject you mfks should look into My nigher made a silly move and it’s breaking my heart Makes me wonder if all his motives were fake from the