Flee From Me by NCyron Lyrics
Made it clear nap time's over
Thought I tell you not sleep on me
If I short on gas would you breathe on me?
Traffic swervin' demons flee from me
Put a lotta work, cut deals
And him nigga wen' told on him
Said he want cut, went to choke on him
He ain't workin' for pro-bono
Count from one to eleven, fuck twelve
Turn back see police comin'
Look around see police comin'
Traffic swervin' demons flee from me
Said you love me, I don't really feel
It was crystal you ain't really down for me
Then you tryna make a clown of me
Traffic swervin' demons flee from me
Traffic swervin' demons flee from me
Halleluya's like a deacon
This the type that give me palm scratch
Higher energy vibration
Send a bow after the last rain for the kids to play 'fore the day's gone
My skin be rockin' all black (black)
Exactly how I move in uniform, yeah
We been lost for a second
Went around found path and made it back
24 in 7 solely me gave birth to all the strength
Young nigga takin' the risk
Had the chance, saw through then paid the price
Where all limits placed's dead to me
I done pass all 'em stages
And I'm alive, that's all
All scars on scene made beautiful
You gon' try, or can't go?
I trap for me and for you I sing this song
Made it clear nap time's over
Thought I tell you not sleep on me
If I short on gas would you breathe on me?
Traffic swervin' demons flee from me
Put a lotta work, cut deals
And him nigga wen' told on him
Said he want cut, went to choke on him
He ain't workin' for pro-bono
Count from one to eleven, fuck twelve
Turn back see police comin'
Look around see police comin'
Traffic swervin' demons flee from me
Said you love me, I don't really feel
It was crystal you ain't really down for me
Then you tryna make a clown of me
Traffic swervin' demons flee from me
Thought I tell you not sleep on me
If I short on gas would you breathe on me?
Traffic swervin' demons flee from me
Put a lotta work, cut deals
And him nigga wen' told on him
Said he want cut, went to choke on him
He ain't workin' for pro-bono
Count from one to eleven, fuck twelve
Turn back see police comin'
Look around see police comin'
Traffic swervin' demons flee from me
Said you love me, I don't really feel
It was crystal you ain't really down for me
Then you tryna make a clown of me
Traffic swervin' demons flee from me
Traffic swervin' demons flee from me
Halleluya's like a deacon
This the type that give me palm scratch
Higher energy vibration
Send a bow after the last rain for the kids to play 'fore the day's gone
My skin be rockin' all black (black)
Exactly how I move in uniform, yeah
We been lost for a second
Went around found path and made it back
24 in 7 solely me gave birth to all the strength
Young nigga takin' the risk
Had the chance, saw through then paid the price
Where all limits placed's dead to me
I done pass all 'em stages
And I'm alive, that's all
All scars on scene made beautiful
You gon' try, or can't go?
I trap for me and for you I sing this song
Made it clear nap time's over
Thought I tell you not sleep on me
If I short on gas would you breathe on me?
Traffic swervin' demons flee from me
Put a lotta work, cut deals
And him nigga wen' told on him
Said he want cut, went to choke on him
He ain't workin' for pro-bono
Count from one to eleven, fuck twelve
Turn back see police comin'
Look around see police comin'
Traffic swervin' demons flee from me
Said you love me, I don't really feel
It was crystal you ain't really down for me
Then you tryna make a clown of me
Traffic swervin' demons flee from me