NBS Lyrics

Wheel that up and run it from the drop

It's room to grow until the top

Told you 'bout this life, baby girl, I need a lot

I can't stand when people say they ready when they not

Ready when they not

Ready when they not

Yeah, they gon' say miss this version of me when I'm popping

All that lil' shit coming out, it's 'bout to get to stopping

Just like how from now on I'mma do with counting losses

Had to cut her off because the extra ting was toxic

I would give her action but I'm cooking like I'm Bronson

I could flip a hit in like ten days

Better get your ass used to making those bench plays

With those French names and that new job and your rent paid

I'm self-taught and you self-made, can't wait to hear what your friends say

Young Jax Teller, leather jacket for the bad weather

Looking like I'm out-rapping every single plaque seller, I'm that clever

I don't even need to backpedal

They don't see me reaching that level

Can't remember what we last settled on, girl

It's probably my bad, but that shit way back from years at the uni, you know I'm aware of it

I'm just a dawg and she's an Aquarius

Primo and Dilla, I treat like my heritage

I told you this should be my verification, I look at 'em once and they pale in comparison

Don't know who letting 'em play, it's embarrassing

Spirit is broken and no one repairing it, how does it feel to be living vicarious?

When her and her friend in a line at Victoria's?

This shit no longer a secret, you ran out of time for ignoring us

Aye, and truth be told, I think I got you lost

Phone is dead and still, I'm 'bout to get this ringing off

Told you they have ways, baby girl, I wouldn't talk, yeah

I can't stand when people say they ready

'Cause I'm not about to, find my patience with you pagans

Said, I'm not about to, link with no one, on the real, man, that shit overrated

And believe me when I tell you that's an understatement, they on something basic

I'mma keep it nameless, she say, "That explains it"

I'm on antipasti matching vino appellations

If it's written, ain't no way I'm 'bout to fabricate it

Keeping tallies for whoever need retaliation, we don't even have to take it there, man

I'm stuck on go, I swear, man

The link-up isn't fair and I know you couldn't bear to see me threaded

I don't sweat it though, my smile match my tee

Baby, this is not Degree, this is not just someone battling with greed

Aye, I'm just out here chasing what I need 'til that day I'm in the league and they look up at the lead

If they, uh, ever try say this came to us for free, I'mma ice tray the gang and that's word to Big Dreez

I say, wheel that up and run it from the drop

It's room to grow until the top, uh

Told you bout this life, baby girl, it doesn't stop

Yeah, I can't stand when people say they ready when they not

Ready when they not

Ready when they not

Aye, yuh