Nov23rd by Nikko Beason Lyrics
Excuse me ma’am
You’re off topic but here I am
Where I been on pause
The world been spinning wrong
Talking to miss microphone
Girl it’s been too long
Me and you
Let’s make a song
Too many people miss it
Niggas gonna diss it
But they just pussies
And they just hissing
For them to hate
They watch and or listen
But never pay visits
Never have collisions
That’s insurance for no reason
No not Beason
Out here momma
Sometimes
Good as a church boy
Shit usually smooth
But something will add some bass to it
Call it life
Yea I thought I’d call her wife
Both had a knife
Used it scoopеd it
Both took a bite
And everything I do now thе opposite of right
Might have candy in my pocket
Loud ass rocket
If it’s been a rough night might not stop it
But wait you acting like you don’t recognize me
Looking at me like I’m not me
A bootleg foreign copy
I’m feeling like I’m rocky
Pacquiao getting knocked Down by the money team
I’m coming soon
Healed my wounds like I’m watching wanted
Swear these other niggas don’t want it
If bars were franks
Boy I’m fucking stunting
Still bumping can’t tell me nothing
And every evil slim shady song
They calm me down
But lady imma make you proud
Headed for a more secure route
Did fill my FAFSA out
Imma get it however
Fuck the day and the weather
Them demons better do better I swear
Yeah
I’m coming for it
You’re off topic but here I am
Where I been on pause
The world been spinning wrong
Talking to miss microphone
Girl it’s been too long
Me and you
Let’s make a song
Too many people miss it
Niggas gonna diss it
But they just pussies
And they just hissing
For them to hate
They watch and or listen
But never pay visits
Never have collisions
That’s insurance for no reason
No not Beason
Out here momma
Sometimes
Good as a church boy
Shit usually smooth
But something will add some bass to it
Call it life
Yea I thought I’d call her wife
Both had a knife
Used it scoopеd it
Both took a bite
And everything I do now thе opposite of right
Might have candy in my pocket
Loud ass rocket
If it’s been a rough night might not stop it
But wait you acting like you don’t recognize me
Looking at me like I’m not me
A bootleg foreign copy
I’m feeling like I’m rocky
Pacquiao getting knocked Down by the money team
I’m coming soon
Healed my wounds like I’m watching wanted
Swear these other niggas don’t want it
If bars were franks
Boy I’m fucking stunting
Still bumping can’t tell me nothing
And every evil slim shady song
They calm me down
But lady imma make you proud
Headed for a more secure route
Did fill my FAFSA out
Imma get it however
Fuck the day and the weather
Them demons better do better I swear
Yeah
I’m coming for it