Scotch
Nate The Space God
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Till sunrise they all be beaming on me Never slow down got too many rounds, got too many seeds on me Ever know how i got to this point, man they all be sleeping on me The flow is effortless bodies in the trunk have to say som'n call me perfect I say never less Heads all down When I come to town Song comes on Never flip no crown Better duck down When hear they these rounds Heads go off When i make this sound Words of poetry put these niggas in notary When they making the bomb now they takin the older me Nate is the notably yeah they hearing it spitting it jokingly Yeah the money gonna really go up Now they begging it all from me Flower peddles just landed gimmie a hand Need some commandments when I'm raking the sand Might buy a house when increasing demands Got a lot of favors but no returns to the man Hurtin the man Curvin' the pan Makin the bands When i'm making the paper the answer is simple i'm taking a chance Evil is here Don't forget it And if you ask me Better bet it Nate the space god Has ascended Nate the space god Has ascended Tell em' All them cars i drive I do it my way Black on black on black I do it my way Music is my passion I do it my way Screaming out for those bastards I do it my way Don't need all this time I do it my way I be on the grind I do it my way Drivin in my 7 I do it my way Revving is the devil I do it my way I don't think i need to tell you how The big boy with the big brows Hasn't been really even slowin' down Yeah i know check the pound I'm a god to em' Always have ascended imma give it to em' If they playing tennis imma serve it to em' Blessed with a gift i don't make em' do it Caught them by surprise happy birthday Bitch, i don't even need to say to em' Silver tongue nah f*ck it imma make it gold If they always askin' imma a make a move Takin' all the papers imma make whole Run it back when i slide on a bitch Don't need talent why you lie on the beat You sound better why you lying to me Every two bars yeah you crying to me The space god yeah your outta your league Or should i call that element bow down to me Do it just because i can, doubt to the evil It doesn't even matter your miles below me All them cars i drive I do it my way Black on black on black I do it my way Dont need all this time I do it my way Screamin out for those bastards I did it my way
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