Hold up, wait
Hold up, hold up, wait
(Ops to the left I'm the best no compare to the rest uh)
What I say now?
Hold that motherf*cker well
We the real G's with the coattails
Tailored raw sauce on drip trail
Sauce on drip trail
Smoke I'mma inhale, I'mma inhale
Hold that motherf*cker well
We the real G's with the coattails
Tailored raw sauce on drip trail
Sauce on drip trail
Smoke I'mma inhale, I'mma inhale
What makes you different than those other rappers?
What makes you fit in you a sippin' master?
Think you really stand a chance of comin' up?
You just a weak MC all alone no plugs
Do you got that 10k on the I.G?
Do you got that blue tick on the F.B?
Can you make them VEVO's in H.D?
So you ain't got shit just dreams
They might be dreams, inspiration in my eardrums
Rather have a hundred fans than the fake ones
Teachin' all the real shit, rappin' 'bout the real life shit
It can still be lit uh
Inspired by the lost ones
I don't need no plug throwin' buns
Spaghetti I'm a Nightblood
If I fell through
Then my chances comin' up would be none now
Hold that motherf*cker well
We the real G's with the coattails
Tailored raw sauce on drip trail
Sauce on drip trail
Smoke I'mma inhale, I'mma inhale
Hold that motherf*cker well
We the real G's with the coattails
Tailored raw sauce on drip trail
Sauce on drip trail
Smoke I'mma inhale, I'mma inhale
Hit me up when you get the bag
Leanin' back we could blow the stack
Got yo' back to the golden plaque
We could be the come up crew, no ops, no cap
But where were you when I started out?
You ain't got doubt on your mind now
I told you I would make it big
Now I'm at the top of the tower
Staring down at you cheap thrill
Don't forget when you making sales
J.K. you just a weird kid taking L's
K!mi where's your friends bro?
Blowin' up yo' cellphone, hell no
Solo on the Metro
I am odd, anti-socialite squad
By all odds be the best nonstop
K!mi on the change up
And I ain't got friends to my left, I got day ones
Hold that motherf*cker well
We the real G's with the coattails
Tailored raw sauce on drip trail
Sauce on drip trail
Smoke I'mma inhale, I'mma inhale
Hold that motherf*cker well
We the real G's with the coattails
Tailored raw sauce on drip trail
Sauce on drip trail
Smoke I'mma inhale, I'mma inhale
K@@MI - Nightblood Lyrics
K@@MI - Nightblood Lyrics
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Hold up, wait
Hold up, hold up, wait
(Ops to the left I'm the best no compare to the rest uh)
What I say now?
Hold that motherf*cker well
We the real G's with the coattails
Tailored raw sauce on drip trail
Sauce on drip trail
Smoke I'mma inhale, I'mma inhale
Hold that motherf*cker well
We the real G's with the coattails
Tailored raw sauce on drip trail
Sauce on drip trail
Smoke I'mma inhale, I'mma inhale
What makes you different than those other rappers?
What makes you fit in you a sippin' master?
Think you really stand a chance of comin' up?
You just a weak MC all alone no plugs
Do you got that 10k on the I.G?
Do you got that blue tick on the F.B?
Can you make them VEVO's in H.D?
So you ain't got shit just dreams
They might be dreams, inspiration in my eardrums
Rather have a hundred fans than the fake ones
Teachin' all the real shit, rappin' 'bout the real life shit
It can still be lit uh
Inspired by the lost ones
I don't need no plug throwin' buns
Spaghetti I'm a Nightblood
If I fell through
Then my chances comin' up would be none now
Hold that motherf*cker well
We the real G's with the coattails
Tailored raw sauce on drip trail
Sauce on drip trail
Smoke I'mma inhale, I'mma inhale
Hold that motherf*cker well
We the real G's with the coattails
Tailored raw sauce on drip trail
Sauce on drip trail
Smoke I'mma inhale, I'mma inhale
Hit me up when you get the bag
Leanin' back we could blow the stack
Got yo' back to the golden plaque
We could be the come up crew, no ops, no cap
But where were you when I started out?
You ain't got doubt on your mind now
I told you I would make it big
Now I'm at the top of the tower
Staring down at you cheap thrill
Don't forget when you making sales
J.K. you just a weird kid taking L's
K!mi where's your friends bro?
Blowin' up yo' cellphone, hell no
Solo on the Metro
I am odd, anti-socialite squad
By all odds be the best nonstop
K!mi on the change up
And I ain't got friends to my left, I got day ones
Hold that motherf*cker well
We the real G's with the coattails
Tailored raw sauce on drip trail
Sauce on drip trail
Smoke I'mma inhale, I'mma inhale
Hold that motherf*cker well
We the real G's with the coattails
Tailored raw sauce on drip trail
Sauce on drip trail
Smoke I'mma inhale, I'mma inhale
Hold up, hold up, wait
(Ops to the left I'm the best no compare to the rest uh)
What I say now?
Hold that motherf*cker well
We the real G's with the coattails
Tailored raw sauce on drip trail
Sauce on drip trail
Smoke I'mma inhale, I'mma inhale
Hold that motherf*cker well
We the real G's with the coattails
Tailored raw sauce on drip trail
Sauce on drip trail
Smoke I'mma inhale, I'mma inhale
What makes you different than those other rappers?
What makes you fit in you a sippin' master?
Think you really stand a chance of comin' up?
You just a weak MC all alone no plugs
Do you got that 10k on the I.G?
Do you got that blue tick on the F.B?
Can you make them VEVO's in H.D?
So you ain't got shit just dreams
They might be dreams, inspiration in my eardrums
Rather have a hundred fans than the fake ones
Teachin' all the real shit, rappin' 'bout the real life shit
It can still be lit uh
Inspired by the lost ones
I don't need no plug throwin' buns
Spaghetti I'm a Nightblood
If I fell through
Then my chances comin' up would be none now
Hold that motherf*cker well
We the real G's with the coattails
Tailored raw sauce on drip trail
Sauce on drip trail
Smoke I'mma inhale, I'mma inhale
Hold that motherf*cker well
We the real G's with the coattails
Tailored raw sauce on drip trail
Sauce on drip trail
Smoke I'mma inhale, I'mma inhale
Hit me up when you get the bag
Leanin' back we could blow the stack
Got yo' back to the golden plaque
We could be the come up crew, no ops, no cap
But where were you when I started out?
You ain't got doubt on your mind now
I told you I would make it big
Now I'm at the top of the tower
Staring down at you cheap thrill
Don't forget when you making sales
J.K. you just a weird kid taking L's
K!mi where's your friends bro?
Blowin' up yo' cellphone, hell no
Solo on the Metro
I am odd, anti-socialite squad
By all odds be the best nonstop
K!mi on the change up
And I ain't got friends to my left, I got day ones
Hold that motherf*cker well
We the real G's with the coattails
Tailored raw sauce on drip trail
Sauce on drip trail
Smoke I'mma inhale, I'mma inhale
Hold that motherf*cker well
We the real G's with the coattails
Tailored raw sauce on drip trail
Sauce on drip trail
Smoke I'mma inhale, I'mma inhale
Writer: Kimeran Naidu
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid