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Nate Good

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No sleep like we out in Vegas
Could give a fuck if they hate us
My people about they purple like they a part of the Lakers
No salt and pepper could shake us
Won't ever fuck with a traitor
Anticipating my latest audacious audio phrases
Flow sweeter than Now n' Laters, don't practice model behavior
Told you it wasn't hot I'm just doing your ass a favor
Either rapping or raging I'm opening up a bottle and throttle it till I'm wobblin rockin until she naked
Truly the one and only the homie that's undeniable
Talking a little shit ain't going stop me until the sky'll fold
And boom went the bomb
You'll fuel to the fire me and soon you will find

To each his own if you don't wanna live the way that I live
Nobody telling you to follow my tracks
It seems like everybody whispering or giving me shit
I'm doing me and that's a matter of fact
I guess I'm grinding 'til the day
There ain't a doubt that I'm on
I hardly have the heart to tell 'em that I've been feeling gone
My head's been spinning round in circles, I could tighten some screws
I guess my thunder got the lightning confused

I tell myself I need a trip like 27 times a week
The winter weather rolling in has got me dreaming bout the beach
So now my verses getting chilly gotchu zipping up your fleece
Dropping bombs on instrumentals we ain't in the Middle East
This is rocky boxing cattle I'm the pilot on Apollo desperado trying be the golden king in El Dorado
Pack your personals and kick it
This beat is anesthesia
Pour your syrup up and mix it 'til you leaning Tower of Pisa
Now this life ain't picture perfect
I'm fine without a filter
I'ma shoot until I miss it on my vintage Reggie Miller
Nothing realer than the moment that you realize your calling
Thrilla in Manila and I'm fighting 'til I'm falling

To each his own if you don't wanna live the way that I live
Nobody telling you to follow my tracks
It seems like everybody whispering or giving me shit
I'm doing me and that's a matter of fact
I guess I'm grinding 'til the day
There ain't a doubt that I'm on
I hardly have the heart to tell 'em that I've been feeling gone
My head's been spinning round in circles, I could tighten some screws
I guess my thunder got the lightning confused

I do this shit here on the daily, prefer my coffee with Bailey's
I find at times that I'm quiet and other times I'm a riot
Most grounded but yet the flyest I'll carry you like Mariah
Aspiring to inspire, desire in me on fire
Wire me instrumentals I'll pick 'em apart with pliers
This guy is just in his element got it down to a science
Lions, tigers, and bears what's an animal to a giant
Can't stand the heat in the kitchen go upgrade all your appliances
Call up the firemen, think we bound to burn the house down
Diamond on my cap I flip it forward let it slouch down
Liquor and some cannabis she 'bout to pull her blouse down
Ass like the North Star but she from the down South

To each his own if you don't wanna live the way that I live
Nobody telling you to follow my tracks
It seems like everybody whispering or giving me shit
I'm doing me and that's a matter of fact
I guess I'm grinding 'til the day
There ain't a doubt that I'm on
I hardly have the heart to tell 'em that I've been feeling gone
My head's been spinning round in circles, I could tighten some screws
I guess my thunder got the lightning confused

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