N.S.I.M. Lyrics

If she ignores you in her prime, then ignore her in her decline

Stop chasing after bitches boys, cut off all the wine and dine

Yeah, she fine but swear to god, I know you'll find another dime

Wonder why I like to rhyme I just confide into my mic

My sister told me that she left him, told her "well, it's about time"

Looking at my wrist like money bag today, your boy got time

Focus on this music, want that money cause I want what's mine

And yeah I keep the heat but swear there ain't no street in me motherfucker

Yeah, these rappers get them a deal and get them a gun so they think they're gangster

Flexing on the internet, should put them over my knee and spank them

All the game I gave away you'd think them broke boys would be thankful

Texting bitches left and right, they're curving them cause they ain't getting no answers, yeah

They ask why I rap, well I do it for fun

They ask why I rap and I don't have a gun

Why would I act street if I ain't street? Boy that would be something

If it's not about money then it's not about nothing

Told her that I loved her, that I'd die for her, yeah, shorty, I'm cuffing

Man, chill, I'm bluffing, yeah

Got my beam, down payment, two bands

Got my looks from my own two parents

Got these Jordan's direct to seller, motherfucker I'm not shopping no Walmart clearance

Turn me up twin, they sure ain't hearing me

Throwing rocks then hide their hands I think that little boy is trying to run interference

And I don't fear it, period

If she ignores you in her prime, then ignore her in her decline

Stop chasing after bitches boys, cut off all the wine and dine

Yeah, she fine but swear to god, I know you'll find another dime

Wonder why I like to rhyme I just confide into my mic

My sister told me that she left him, told her "well, it's about time"

Looking at my wrist like money bag today, your boy got time

Focus on this music, want that money cause I want what's mine

And yeah I keep the heat but swear there ain't no street in me motherfucker

I rap to get plaques and the plaques lead to stacks that I stack in the bank, keep my foot in their necks

I think they're trying to compete, next

Ask me if he's hard, I guess

I been sitting on this gift for awhile with no child when I could've been honing my sound and my style

Telling me they rap but I don't even know how

Shorty ass fat but I'm not on rebound

Yeah, your man's a clown now

King me with my crown now

Told your man he soft as hell, so shorty need to pipe down

I was lost and now I'm found

All y'all cap, but where's the gown?

I said I had my crown so now it's time for y'all to bow down

I cut her off, cause she was acting childish

They some bums, them boys is wilding

Want rewards but put no time in

When it comes to rap, y'all don't want no problems

Fuck advertising, move in silence

Struck a few deals, I kept it quiet

I know my death would cause a riot

From eight, four, three and your boy's the hottest, yeah

If she ignores you in her prime, then ignore her in her decline

Stop chasing after bitches boys, cut off all the wine and dine

Yeah, she fine but swear to god, I know you'll find another dime

Wonder why I like to rhyme I just confide into my mic

My sister told me that she left him, told her "well, it's about time"

Looking at my wrist like money bag today, your boy got time

Focus on this music, want that money cause I want what's mine

And yeah I keep the heat but swear there ain't no street in me motherfucker

I came from the gutter, no feelings for another unless you want to count the woman that I call "mother"

Love and affection, don't need to be smothered

I'll take a bad bitch over a motherfucking another

I'm too bougie after these songs

She wants to go this way, I want to go the other

Wordplay all day, I know I'm too clever

Pulling my dreads like a god damn lever

Yeah, big dog now, I'm a big stepper

Took her on a date, next day, I left her

Keep my foot on the gas, full speed, can't say I feel bad to keep pressing on the pedal

The way I rhyme shows my grind, I can't deny I deserve a medal

Stack this money tall as trees and there's no street me

Period