Nae9ne - From the Floor Lyrics

I'm just a singing ass nigga
Come from the floor
I'm with all my hittas
I'm already good now
Made it out the hood now
Now I gotta go get all my niggas
Nigga that's what God for
Rocking all white and they call this blanco nigga
Drip need a poncho
Ima roll up need a smoke for my tonsil nigga

If it's Bart and nae you know we got a banger
Shit up on my back like mf hanger
Bout to rock these niggas like they all up in a manger
New to the game but I never been a stranger
Ima keep it going , Bye bye see u later
When I say I'm rich Ian talking bout the paper
Working on my figures like a mf skater
Bout to throw it back hit me up on a pager
Tell me what they want
What they really really want from me
I been getting known and the bag I bring it home with me
Came a long way yeah I used to have the chrome with me
Bitch Ima dog and they gonna pick a bone with me
Never jacking on my own shit
Niggas gonna try to clone this
If you playing got the wrong clique
Repping Memphis like its zone 6
I'm the top of the cake in my life
And they love to hate to what they like
I was going off road, bike
Now I'm bout to take off outta sight
If the sky is the limit I don't need gravity
Spit like a tech no computers
I'm not terrestrial, I need a planet
I'm going to Pluto with future
I need a tutor cuz this shit is sick
Let me get back on the topic
Better be careful whatever you pick
My nigga you live with that option
Waiting on blessings to fall on yo lap
Then you never seeing the day
That's the mentality that you get you grey hair
A cane, they digging yo grave
I'm on the 9ne
Ima just disappear I don't be dying
Signs and wonders the water to wine
Talking bout doing man I don't be trying
F*ck is yo problem
If I gotta dip and go to the stu then it is what it is
Don't give a f*ck, Ian seen you in years
Cuz my career just been all in my ears
And if you feeling like it come before you
I need you grow up and just look in the mirror
Move like the Indians pop up with spears
Bitch I'm the man I just grew me a beard
Move like I'm belly I don't drink no beer
Ima keep saying my time is near
Watch just been ticking I'm pressing for time
Like they just put the hot comb on my ear
Ah Yeah
This is my year ah yeah
They cannot tell me nun different
Niggas is sweet they need a treat
I'm bout to give em some insulin
This is my year ah yeah
They cannot tell me nun different
Niggas is sweet they need a treat
I'm bout to give em some insulin

I'm just a singing ass nigga
Come from the floor
I'm with all my hittas
I'm already good now
Made it out the hood now
Now I gotta go get all my niggas
Nigga that's what God for
Rocking all white
And they call this blanco nigga
Drip need a poncho
Ima roll up need the smoke for my tonsil nigga
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