Ex Nihlo by Thekidauto Lyrics
(Verse 1)
Shit gets harder, as the time goes
Thinking back to 2016, where did time go?
It’s those times, when everything seem like the time froze
Weight of the world, surprised how much feelings the time holds
Bunch of emotions
Driving out the city, mom is like where is you going?
Pump 3, I gas it up, and then I put it in motion
Pussy chasing
Those times pull back from my lowest
Or just another way I was coping
I’m hella broken, but I’m growing
I’m tryna find a balance
Like what the fuck do you do with all this fucking talent?
I need a check that take a least a day, to fully count it
Bussing through the industry and ain’t no way around it
Tell em that I’m bout it
The hit coming, I can feel it I’m seconds away
Who I’ll become when it all happen, I’m scared and afraid
Remember me as the nigga who was paving the way
Spark a spliff and have a toast, bitch grab the champagne
All of my niggas from the block, like look what i became
LAX to JFK it’s just another day
(Verse 2)
Red eyes, sex tales, sky lines and wine stains
Never thought I ever get this high man
16's bleed, every time the sky rain
The only way to respond pain
Will Rob change?
Pressure settlin
Tik Tok moves, can’t bring 10 year relevance
Move like a veteran
Never had a letterman
HDR if we discussing lettering
Play the game just to get out
But what's the measurement?
16s or who got the bitch that gets the wettest man?
Obviously it’s no competitor
Lame niggaa who breaded up
I been ready for
My time nigga, won’t settle for lesser
Done told some many that, that milly coming
Seen it in me, when I was a youngin
Used to think the only thing I needed was that label funding
Buts it’s verses on verses, I keep em coming
They should fuck around and call me something out of nothing
Told Carter to pull the plug everything, if he ever catch me bluffing
I’m never running, I’m never frontin
Since backpacks and school lunches
To the process we fucking trust it
Ex Nihlo nigga
Shit gets harder, as the time goes
Thinking back to 2016, where did time go?
It’s those times, when everything seem like the time froze
Weight of the world, surprised how much feelings the time holds
Bunch of emotions
Driving out the city, mom is like where is you going?
Pump 3, I gas it up, and then I put it in motion
Pussy chasing
Those times pull back from my lowest
Or just another way I was coping
I’m hella broken, but I’m growing
I’m tryna find a balance
Like what the fuck do you do with all this fucking talent?
I need a check that take a least a day, to fully count it
Bussing through the industry and ain’t no way around it
Tell em that I’m bout it
The hit coming, I can feel it I’m seconds away
Who I’ll become when it all happen, I’m scared and afraid
Remember me as the nigga who was paving the way
Spark a spliff and have a toast, bitch grab the champagne
All of my niggas from the block, like look what i became
LAX to JFK it’s just another day
(Verse 2)
Red eyes, sex tales, sky lines and wine stains
Never thought I ever get this high man
16's bleed, every time the sky rain
The only way to respond pain
Will Rob change?
Pressure settlin
Tik Tok moves, can’t bring 10 year relevance
Move like a veteran
Never had a letterman
HDR if we discussing lettering
Play the game just to get out
But what's the measurement?
16s or who got the bitch that gets the wettest man?
Obviously it’s no competitor
Lame niggaa who breaded up
I been ready for
My time nigga, won’t settle for lesser
Done told some many that, that milly coming
Seen it in me, when I was a youngin
Used to think the only thing I needed was that label funding
Buts it’s verses on verses, I keep em coming
They should fuck around and call me something out of nothing
Told Carter to pull the plug everything, if he ever catch me bluffing
I’m never running, I’m never frontin
Since backpacks and school lunches
To the process we fucking trust it
Ex Nihlo nigga