Nikkos Video (MV)

That legend word is getting thrown around loosely
When it comes to the Ridge though I been that
Look, this beats crazy got it sounding like nostalgia feel
All these blessings ain't no question if my
God is real
I'm that nigga in my city ain't no competition
Been that nigga well before I had a pot to piss in
Got some strippers in my life that's doing more than dancing
They don't even know my name they just call me handsome
Out in Vegas with more bitches than a
Pimp got
Game cold push play once you'll hear some pimp talk
She know I'm playing but she with it said I'm
Worth the risk
Know they fillers but the words real from her lips
Got some trauma growing up she tryna find her way
Screaming never trust a nigga daddy didn't wanna stay
Got some trauma growing up, so now she chasing perfect
Fairytale life on the gram to keep her Exes lurking
Got some trauma growing up, so he can't let her go
Scared of being lonely, niggas never let it show
Got some trauma going back, I'm talking generations
Tryna see my niggas all Nguyen like a group of Asians
Up late, late night, man, I've been reminiscing
Hoop sessions at the Ridge after smoking midget
Lot of niggas make songs, it's clear these niggas different
Same number, send that text once you see The vision
Shawty curved me in the past, I know she feeling sour
Now the highlight of her week is drinks at
Happy Hour
Or telling people how she knew me
And had a chance and she blew it
Cause she could've...
Damn
Let me get back to the present
I got love for my city
But I'm glad I left it
They say it's love
But they see me and seem unfamiliar
And act surprised like they didn't know I been that nigga
I mean I get it
They got limitations
And just projectin
Cause the dreams they had they didn't chase em
Mmm..
Let that shit breathe for a second
Back at circle after curfew West Seattle stepping
Hit the blunt a few times then it's down to Lincoln
With some hoes that don't smoke but they down with drinking
Damn, this feel just like my childhood
Wasn't smoking runtz but them blunts made us smile good
Damn, we was only fourteen
Grape swisher full of green still had a hoop dream
Damn, this feel just like my childhood
We was smoking bunk but them blunts made us smile good
Damn
We was only fourteen, grape sweet, full of green, still had a hoop dream
Damn, wish I would've knew them were the good times
Why nobody tell me time moved like this
Wish I would've knew them were the good times
So l could spend time with the people I miss
Damn, wish I would've knew them were the good times
Why nobody tell me time moved like this
Wish I would've knew them were the good times
So I could spend time with the people I miss