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Ntng (44 Freestyl3) Video (MV)




Performed By: Ky'$aun James
Length: 2:04
Written by: KY SAUN JAMES




Ky'$aun James - Ntng (44 Freestyl3) Lyrics




This ain't nothing more than lyrical exercise you niggas mad as I sit back cross my t's dot my i's
Wit that imma Taurus so everything hit head on dead on call it the bullseye
Now hear the diff between you and I
Back at it showing the flow
But neva show boatin
Though I got the flow to keep the boat floating
Just relax sit back count them tokens
Fore I started kickin 16 flows
I never saw that kit kat like this before
Should I let my vice go
Better yet indulge let flood gates flow
As a young jit I was raised to shake hands with the manly grip
Let's see whos real whos fake and whos a biiiiish
You Bitch
Pardon the language had to let that one slip
He got the keys to open all the doors
Rest a sure a nigga still got a ways to go
Needin more than just a pot to piss in
One ballin like hes slated on the pistons
Highly recommended the weapon
To end it
Amount of destruction pending breakin tension
Why we pay attention
Labeled as a tenant in another man's world with no intentions of co existent
Realize
Realize in time
Real Eyes can depict the real lies
Breakin Influential on these real lives
But uuuuuuuh I do this shit with no effort
Lackin all type of pressure
Question like where's the ep
So I say you can't rush good things never come with ease
Seeee We ain't here for the clout
Meantime cruising on the scenic route
No worry I ain't never in doubt
Knowin one day the world know whata i'm about
Resent me it spells out ENVY
To busy trying to end me
So I'm spittins that lyrical currency (money)
Currently ain't no curtain call for me (nah)
But Mellow flow lettem know
Green light gas smashed so Issa go

No tricks no gimmicks (why)
We out here (whaaaaa) gettin it
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This ain't nothing more than lyrical exercise you niggas mad as I sit back cross my t's dot my i's
Wit that imma Taurus so everything hit head on dead on call it the bullseye
Now hear the diff between you and I
Back at it showing the flow
But neva show boatin
Though I got the flow to keep the boat floating
Just relax sit back count them tokens
Fore I started kickin 16 flows
I never saw that kit kat like this before
Should I let my vice go
Better yet indulge let flood gates flow
As a young jit I was raised to shake hands with the manly grip
Let's see whos real whos fake and whos a biiiiish
You Bitch
Pardon the language had to let that one slip
He got the keys to open all the doors
Rest a sure a nigga still got a ways to go
Needin more than just a pot to piss in
One ballin like hes slated on the pistons
Highly recommended the weapon
To end it
Amount of destruction pending breakin tension
Why we pay attention
Labeled as a tenant in another man's world with no intentions of co existent
Realize
Realize in time
Real Eyes can depict the real lies
Breakin Influential on these real lives
But uuuuuuuh I do this shit with no effort
Lackin all type of pressure
Question like where's the ep
So I say you can't rush good things never come with ease
Seeee We ain't here for the clout
Meantime cruising on the scenic route
No worry I ain't never in doubt
Knowin one day the world know whata i'm about
Resent me it spells out ENVY
To busy trying to end me
So I'm spittins that lyrical currency (money)
Currently ain't no curtain call for me (nah)
But Mellow flow lettem know
Green light gas smashed so Issa go

No tricks no gimmicks (why)
We out here (whaaaaa) gettin it
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Writer: KY SAUN JAMES
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