| Watch your mouth when you lettin' shit slide
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| Don’t you know I got way too much pride?
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| Sneak dissin' way on the other side
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| I turn your fucking wave to a tide
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| I’m so fucking tired, somehow I still find the time
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| To care a little more about my rhymes
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| To care a little more about my peers
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| To think a little less about my fears
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| To care a little more about your ears
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| I give a piece of me to everybody I meet
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| Not because they want it, it’s because it’s prolly a need
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| Claim they woke but they probably asleep, in a cage
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| Thinking if they make a mill they be free like Meek, nah
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| I turned a nightmare right into a dream, yeah
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| I keep my sanity, 'cause I ain’t on the scene, yeah
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| I know I gotta be a rock like Dwayne
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| So, I’m tryna be a rock like Dwayne, Carter Rebirth
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| Put that line in reverse, add a little reverb, yeah
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| We work, so my niggas ain’t gotta be on T-Shirts
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| Watch me get my hands dirty with the rework
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| Damn, do I even have the fans for this shit?
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| To be rapping like these people understanding this shit
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| It’s demanding and shit, but I stand for these kids
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| Like they stan for the kid, understand, how we clear
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| Crack a beer when I’m feelin' pissed, hmm, yeah
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| But I ain’t got nobody hand up my back, you ventriloquist
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| Ever since my songs went platinum like Sisqó
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| Life done found a filter like VSCO, ay
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| But it’s okay, 'cause
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| If you down and you need a lil' help, it’s a way
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| If you hatin' and you feelin' insecure, Issa Rae
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| I’m somewhere between humble and hell nah
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| These niggas drop their second album then fell off
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| My nonchalant flow will never end right
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| It be at they necks if it’s in sight
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| Squeezing until they crack a windpipe
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| Loosen the grip, have a lil' remorse
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| You dial 9−1-1 I pull up in a Porsche
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| Word is I’m carrying the torch and I ain’t wanna share
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| So beware if you reach you get scorched
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| Ever since I jumped off the porch
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| I knew that I would grow to be the boy
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| The boy then grew to be the man
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| Learned how to kill a hook, Peter Pan
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| I’m tryna make the end stand out
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| But I’m so fucking outstanding
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| I’m so fucking outlandish and a opp can’t win
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| Man’s not hot
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| I been on ten, landslide wins, yeah |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Nonchalant , by - 6LACK. Song from the album East Atlanta Love Letter, in the genre R&B