Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Intro, artist - NF. Album song Mansion, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.03.2015
Record label: Capitol CMG Label Group
Song language: English
Intro |
I’m lookin' like I’m gonna get it, you probably don’t get it |
I come in your house with a microphone |
Lookin' like I’m 'bout to set up a show in your kitchen |
I’m outta my mind but I feel like I’m in it |
If I never make it, don’t make any difference |
I’m still gonna kill it |
You know what the deal is |
Ain’t never no chillin' when I’m in the buildin' |
NF is a monster, I am a villain |
My music is sick, and you don’t know what ill is |
You better get back, I don’t write any filler |
I write what I feel and I’m feelin' a million |
So you better shh, be quiet, you hear it? |
I’m 'bout to lose it |
I’m on a whole different level of music |
Don’t treat me like I have no clue how to do this |
You better rethink what you’re thinkin' and move it |
Now picture me writin' when I was a kid tryna make it in music |
I’m thinkin' it’s crazy |
I spent all my money on studio time, tryna get on my music so people could play |
it |
I’m a keep it 100, my music was terrible |
Learned to get better, the more that I made it |
Go back to my Moments album |
Most of you people, you probably don’t know what I’m sayin', hold up! |
What you’re witnessin' now, don’t try to figure me out |
I grab on that microphone, jawin' the crowd |
They was laughin' at me, who they laughin' at now, huh? |
I laugh at myself, some people they lookin' like, «Wow |
The moment you told me that you was a rapper, I couldn’t believe it» |
You believe it now? |
Step in the booth and I murder it |
You never heard of a rapper that kill it like I do |
I sleep on the couch in the studio, stay up 'til 3 in the morning |
And write 'till I get more |
The moment I wake up I feel like I don’t even sleep |
And I’m ready to put out my record |
Well, thank you for buyin' it! |
Maybe you burned it! |
But either way, I’m gonna wreck it! |
I look at the industry, look what it did to me |
You’ll never make it if you never grind |
You put a whole lot of money into it, you better be ready to give it your time |
I look at the past few years of my life and I promise you I have been given it |
mine |
Try to keep up with this |
I’m not a puppet, no string on my back, I’m one of a kind |
Music is changing, no way to tame this |
I am an artist, look what I painted |
Hang up the caution tape, I’m dangerous |
Does anyone know where my brain is? |
Rappers are comfortable knowing they’re famous |
But I really don’t care what your name is |
And I really don’t care if I’m nameless |
Y’all just drivin' around, I know where my lane is |
Cocky? |
Nah, I’m competitive? |
This is a job for me, it’s adrenaline |
Don’t try to box me in, I am Mayweather |
I come in the ring, my punches are way better |
I never drink but I live in these bars |
The moment you blink is the moment you lost |
Say you a king, who put you in charge? |
Don’t care what you think, I’ll break in your car |
Climb on the top of it, sound the alarm |
And wake up the neighborhood, rap in your yard |
And the carry the speakers on both of my arms |
'Til you keep sleepin' on me, I’m at large |
Enough with the jokes, I ain’t jokin' |
You come in a session with me I’m a show you what dope is |
And when I say dope I ain’t talkin' 'bout smokin' |
I’m talkin' 'bout music that has an emotion |
I look at this mic, it’s part of my family |
Take it away, I’m comin' to find you |
I’ve been through a lot in my life |
And it’s hard to get people to listen when no one’s behind you |
And then Capitol came in the picture and gave me a shot |
And look at it now |
I look at the team I’m dealin' with, ah, these people ain’t playin' around |
Lookin' back, I gotta laugh |
I was in a whole different place a year ago |
I look at the math, I look at the map |
And thank you God, I swear it’s a miracle |
And I’m sorry, but I gotta leave |
But man, this track was beautiful |
The least I can do if I murder a beat is take the time to go to its funeral |