NSA (feat. Mide)

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Like Danny Phantom I'm boutta go ghost
I'm antisocial fighting demons alone
I had to tell her stop ringing my phone
I'm done with the games, that's not how I roll
You already walking on thin ice
I'm like a bat in the midnight
I'm dropping a missile like red eye
I hit the gas to the red line
You and me never been one and the same
The king of this shit, see me in a lane
Been stepping on necks, been switching the gear
I'm boutta take off and disappear
I'm far from my limit I'm just getting started
Might catch a lick I'm not talking no robbery
NSA's the new kings of the car meets
Flyest niggas in the lobby
NSA on the come up
Boutta take over the DMV
All of my niggas my brothers
Everybody with that same energy
I ride for the gang
Throw shots at my niggas we letting it bang
One up on a nigga the chopper gone sing
Make it rain, we gone make it rain
Blast off, take off
Nascar shit
F*ck up the streets doing burnouts
New car, new build
I don't really care how you feel
Bitch see me in the field
Prepping the streets its boutta get real
Put money on it or don't come near the gang
Yeah, with ya broke ass
Make you feel ashamed, yeah, with ya slow ass
Bitch we not the same
My gang on top the game
Like Danny Phantom I'm boutta go ghost
I'm antisocial fighting demons alone
I had to tell her stop ringing my phone
I'm done with the games, that's not how I roll
You already walking on thin ice
I'm like a bat in the midnight
I'm dropping a missile like red eye
I hit the gas to the red line
You and me never been one and the same
The king of this shit, see me in a lane
Been stepping on necks, been switching the gear
I'm boutta take off and disappear
I'm far from my limit I'm just getting started
Might catch a lick I'm not talking no robbery
NSA's the new kings of the car meets
Flyest niggas in the lobby
I… I go (Go)
The way that the time flows (Flows)
That means I'm only moving forward
You will not catch me behind (No)
Niggas be slacking
They're dragging behind like they just killed someboy
I bag; different kind
Getting money is my hobby
I'm pulling up numbers
My chin's at the top of the bar
Got more rep than somebody that's building their body
I'm ricch like I'm Roderick
Y'all more of the same
Don't get too cocky
You don't got the balls to follow up to saying my name in vain (No)
I notice you holding your shoulders up tryna build up your confidence (Woah)
I told them I would be a totem and they would be under my providence (Woah)
But they didn't believe me so I had to watch them get thrown into the unknown (Into the Unknown)
Reality beat them to death, if only they'd known Who would've known (Who would've Known)
It started to eat me so I made a vow to myself that I would be alone (Alone)
They didn't know when they passed me
So I went ghost like Gastly (Yeah)
Like Danny Phantom I'm boutta go ghost
I'm antisocial fighting demons alone
I had to tell her stop ringing my phone
I'm done with the games, that's not how I roll
You already walking on thin ice
I'm like a bat in the midnight
I'm dropping a missile like red eye
I hit the gas to the red line
You and me never been one and the same
The king of this shit, see me in a lane
Been stepping on necks, been switching the gear
I'm boutta take off and disappear
I'm far from my limit I'm just getting started
Might catch a lick I'm not talking no robbery
NSA's the new kings of the car meets
Flyest niggas in the lobby

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