| Top down on da NAWF, I’m home
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| I can never get lost, no no
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| I play the field and the coach (I play the field)
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| And they know, that’s why I’m Huncho
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| For some reason I can’t cry, cry
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| For some reason, I am not tired
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| For the gang, I gotta bring it home
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| For my grandma watchin' in the sky (grandma)
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| You probably can’t tell me nothin'
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| You probably gonna see me stuntin'
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| You probably wanna see me run
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| You probably wanna see me run on 'em
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| But I got my top down of on da NAWF (yeah, yeah)
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| Believe in what I did and what I saw (yeah, yeah)
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| Stand on my word by law (yeah, yeah)
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| Mama prayin' on the devil, shake 'em off (yeah, yeah)
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| Boulders on my shoulder, weights on me
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| I will never fold up when it’s on me
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| Stash a whole mil' in the backseat
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| Just to move them thangs down the backstreet
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| Top down on da NAWF (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah), I’m home
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| I can never get lost (I can never get lost), no, no
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| I play the field and the coach
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| (I done played the whole field, for real)
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| And they know, that’s why I’m Huncho
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| I done survived the gun smoke (survive)
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| Some of my niggas ain’t survive, God bless your soul (yeah, yeah)
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| The codeine eased in my mind 'cause my eyes on the road (my mind, my mind)
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| The Patek is rose, we hide in the flats and bandos
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| I’ma pull up on that nigga with the five then
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| If I could go back, I would whip up a pie again
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| I got the hood all on my back and they ready to die for him
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| Dope, trappin' up out of the gym, 2Pac is above the rim (devoted)
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| Watchin' me like I am a film, they want the chips, the drip
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| The sauce, my hoe, I look at the niggas like shrimp
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| Fuck these niggas, these niggas ain’t come from the NAWF (NAWF)
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| 85 nawf the route (yeah) and I’m not leavin' 'em out (nah)
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| Yeah, shippin' 'em out (ship), don’t let the money run out (hey)
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| Top down on da NAWF, I’m home
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| I can never get lost (I can never get loss), no, no
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| I play the field and the coach (I played the field)
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| And they know, that’s why I’m Huncho
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| No question we come from the NAWF, they know we the boss (NAWF)
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| Only site, no map involved, I cannot get lost (no)
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| And we know you flaw, everything you say is false (false)
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| I’ma scrape his jaw, pay the ticket, you get off
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| No navigation needed or GPS at all (no)
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| My neck and wrist conceited, full of Fiji and it costs (ice)
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| Mirror, mirror, who the richest niggas of 'em all? |
| (Mirror)
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| The mirror spoke to me and said, «No cap, I think it’s y’all»
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| Takeoff
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| In the night time, we can ride then
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| I’ma slide on that bitch outside then (slide, slide)
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| I’ma make sure my wrist all iced in (ice)
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| I’ma make sure my wrist on fire then (fire)
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| I’ma make sure my wrist on fire then (fire)
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| I’ma make sure my wrist on fire then (fire)
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| I’ma make sure my wrist outside (outside)
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| I’ma make sure my wrist outside then (outside, yeah)
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| Have you ever swam with sharks in the deep blue, huh?
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| Ever been in the dark when there is no sun, huh?
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| Ever been on the NAWF with hundred round drum?
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| With a hundred round drum (NAWF, yeah)
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| Drum (NAWF, yeah) drum
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| Pull up on me, show me outside then (yeah)
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| Pull up on me, show me let it fly then
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Ohhh (NAWF) |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Top Down On Da NAWF, artist - Migos. Album song Culture II, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп