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Independent (feat. Onek) Video (MV)




Performed By: Matt Nice
Language: English
Length: 3:02
Written by: Darrell Manuel, Matthew Davis




Matt Nice - Independent (feat. Onek) Lyrics
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Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
Run up a check independent
Smoking that loud they can smell at the entrance
She bad and she gon' let me hit it
Young nigga come in and he gon' make a difference
Since a youngin I been bout them digits
I can't be sleeping with fishes
You get some money these niggas gon' envy
Gotta move like your pockets is empty
You let your guard down around that lil bitch
It's a whole trap
Diamonds cold as shit get sick
You can't f*ck with that
Roll exotic in my lap
You can't stay up from this gas
No I would not change the past
Niggas fake but give me dap
I might spend a buck on some shades Johnny Cage
I was so called lame now I'm paid and a nigga can't take it
Ima take the stage win it all like it was a game
They wanna play them games stomach ache when I blow in your face
Yeahhh
Yea yea
Yeahhh
Yea yea
Yeahhh
Yea yea
Yeahhh
Yea yea
Run up a check independent
Smoking that loud they can smell at the entrance
She bad and she gon' let me hit it
Young nigga come in and he gon' make a difference
Since a youngin' I been bout them digits
I can't be sleeping with fishes
You get some money these niggas gon' envy
Gotta move like your pockets is empty
I had to get me some paper
She ask what I'm wearing I told her Marc Jacobs
I ain't worried bout no f*cking hater
I skrt off the lot see you f*ck niggas later
She gon' do what I say she gon cater
She follow my order I call her my waiter
And these niggas get faker and faker
They pockets on zero call em Jason Tatum
They tryna figure me out to understand me you gon' need a translator
I'm so high in the mother f*cking clouds I f*ck around and just might meet my creator
She put my dick all in her mouth I f*ck her but no no no no I can't save her
And these lil niggas looking for clout but I'm on a mission I'm tryna be greater
I'm the newest Darth Vader
She in love but I played her
I was down but I cleared all the smoke
Precipitator
Pass them hoes like play hot potato
Know some niggas that'll put you in danger
All these niggas they be some imitators
Like Jerome I be in the Himalayas
Run up a check independent
Smoking that loud they can smell at the entrance
She bad and she gon' let me hit it
Young nigga come in and he gon' make a difference
Since a youngin' I been bout them digits
I can't be sleeping with fishes
You get some money these niggas gon' envy
Gotta move like your pockets is empty
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
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English

Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
Run up a check independent
Smoking that loud they can smell at the entrance
She bad and she gon' let me hit it
Young nigga come in and he gon' make a difference
Since a youngin I been bout them digits
I can't be sleeping with fishes
You get some money these niggas gon' envy
Gotta move like your pockets is empty
You let your guard down around that lil bitch
It's a whole trap
Diamonds cold as shit get sick
You can't f*ck with that
Roll exotic in my lap
You can't stay up from this gas
No I would not change the past
Niggas fake but give me dap
I might spend a buck on some shades Johnny Cage
I was so called lame now I'm paid and a nigga can't take it
Ima take the stage win it all like it was a game
They wanna play them games stomach ache when I blow in your face
Yeahhh
Yea yea
Yeahhh
Yea yea
Yeahhh
Yea yea
Yeahhh
Yea yea
Run up a check independent
Smoking that loud they can smell at the entrance
She bad and she gon' let me hit it
Young nigga come in and he gon' make a difference
Since a youngin' I been bout them digits
I can't be sleeping with fishes
You get some money these niggas gon' envy
Gotta move like your pockets is empty
I had to get me some paper
She ask what I'm wearing I told her Marc Jacobs
I ain't worried bout no f*cking hater
I skrt off the lot see you f*ck niggas later
She gon' do what I say she gon cater
She follow my order I call her my waiter
And these niggas get faker and faker
They pockets on zero call em Jason Tatum
They tryna figure me out to understand me you gon' need a translator
I'm so high in the mother f*cking clouds I f*ck around and just might meet my creator
She put my dick all in her mouth I f*ck her but no no no no I can't save her
And these lil niggas looking for clout but I'm on a mission I'm tryna be greater
I'm the newest Darth Vader
She in love but I played her
I was down but I cleared all the smoke
Precipitator
Pass them hoes like play hot potato
Know some niggas that'll put you in danger
All these niggas they be some imitators
Like Jerome I be in the Himalayas
Run up a check independent
Smoking that loud they can smell at the entrance
She bad and she gon' let me hit it
Young nigga come in and he gon' make a difference
Since a youngin' I been bout them digits
I can't be sleeping with fishes
You get some money these niggas gon' envy
Gotta move like your pockets is empty
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
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Writer: Darrell Manuel, Matthew Davis
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