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Nahkeem - Stand By Me, Pt. 2 Lyrics



Nahkeem - Stand By Me, Pt. 2 Lyrics
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Last thing ima do, is fall for a hoe
I might f*ck with a bitch
I might give a bitch this and that and that and this and do all that but...
Falling for a hoe, actual falling down for a hoe?
NOSIRSKI!!!
That shit small shit, for what? I don't do no "falling"
Stand up nigga, forreally, I don't gotta fake who I am
Don't gotta act like sum' I ain't, no really I don't give a damn
Like baby I know I ain't perfect, but trust me I do what I can
Even if all odds against me, wont fold, all in, I'm playing my hand
And I don't affiliate, cuz' reppin' a flag don't make you a man
Like I'm either gon' end up dead or spending my life in the jam
Like what would I say to my sister? And what would I say to my fam?
And what would you say to the law? No really, what would you say on my gram?
Like what you gon' say when I move out the state and come back to the hood in a lamb, damn
I wanna ball like Bam
All on BET like Jam, damn
Say Amen, praise god, the only one taking my hand, on jeezy
Blessed with a voice to get on that mic, my only time taking the stand (on god)
It's crazy I get on the stage, im anxious, I fit in more with the shy people
Feel like I don't even like people, feel like it's not even white people
Most of the shade, most of the hating and shit be coming from my people
I feel like a young nigga lowkey slept on, crazy I gotta remind people
But don't gotta got say too much, just watch, it's all in my game like EA
Really ain't change up much, I got the same baby face that I had since pre-k
Remember that bitch ain't wan' f*ck with a nigga, she tried to play me for cliche
And now I be f*cking on her and her friend, they pass my baton like a relay
If you cannot do what I do, do what l say and stay out the way
Now im coming out from the backstage, I used to cool in the GA
Now look where I'm at, I'm on the radio ma, spinning like DJ
They got me on replay, we finna hop out a sprinter and hop on PJ
TV soon , ma if you listening now
(Hello! Hello! Hello!)
Look at yo baby, crazy, look at yo fellow
We a long way from the ghetto, I came a long way from rocking that Ecko
So now I can ball like Melo, now I get paid to write in my memo
No I won't be afraid
No I won't be afraid
Just as long as you stand
Stand by me
So darling, darling stand by me
Ouuuu stand by me
Ouuaaahhhh stand, stand by me
Stand by me
Hold up wait a second, coach check me in, a nigga wasn't even finished
I don't got no problem with leaving the game, shit, as long as I'm winnin'
Don't even gotta say too much, when I want you to hear me, I hit up Augminished
Put it in song, how crazy I put niggas on in a couple of minutes
I need me a record like Guinness
For taking a broke migga bitch in a sentence
Menace, keep me a rod like Dennis
Don't dare try and blimmish my Image
Ain't no regrets on the shit I done did, or the shit that I didn't
Even the big homies know that I'm standing on business with shooters behind me like Brennan
Like lemme hit up brother Breyon, like bruh, Ion f*ck with these peons
Find where they stay, what they be on, settle some shit that we just don't agree on
We letting 'em have it, shoutout my white boy, shoutout to Alex
He kinda like Luka, I'm kinda like Kai, (mmm) we the new Mavericks
Im with my boy True Yungen, TDT against the world who want it
In front of that mic like Herbo, I think the Midwest niggas who run it
It really ain't up for discussion, diffy, that's how a nigga be coming
Cash rules everything 'round me, cream get the money, they thinking a young nigga russian
Stand by me
Ohhh stand by me
Woah stand
Oh stand
Stand by me
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Last thing ima do, is fall for a hoe
I might f*ck with a bitch
I might give a bitch this and that and that and this and do all that but...
Falling for a hoe, actual falling down for a hoe?
NOSIRSKI!!!
That shit small shit, for what? I don't do no "falling"
Stand up nigga, forreally, I don't gotta fake who I am
Don't gotta act like sum' I ain't, no really I don't give a damn
Like baby I know I ain't perfect, but trust me I do what I can
Even if all odds against me, wont fold, all in, I'm playing my hand
And I don't affiliate, cuz' reppin' a flag don't make you a man
Like I'm either gon' end up dead or spending my life in the jam
Like what would I say to my sister? And what would I say to my fam?
And what would you say to the law? No really, what would you say on my gram?
Like what you gon' say when I move out the state and come back to the hood in a lamb, damn
I wanna ball like Bam
All on BET like Jam, damn
Say Amen, praise god, the only one taking my hand, on jeezy
Blessed with a voice to get on that mic, my only time taking the stand (on god)
It's crazy I get on the stage, im anxious, I fit in more with the shy people
Feel like I don't even like people, feel like it's not even white people
Most of the shade, most of the hating and shit be coming from my people
I feel like a young nigga lowkey slept on, crazy I gotta remind people
But don't gotta got say too much, just watch, it's all in my game like EA
Really ain't change up much, I got the same baby face that I had since pre-k
Remember that bitch ain't wan' f*ck with a nigga, she tried to play me for cliche
And now I be f*cking on her and her friend, they pass my baton like a relay
If you cannot do what I do, do what l say and stay out the way
Now im coming out from the backstage, I used to cool in the GA
Now look where I'm at, I'm on the radio ma, spinning like DJ
They got me on replay, we finna hop out a sprinter and hop on PJ
TV soon , ma if you listening now
(Hello! Hello! Hello!)
Look at yo baby, crazy, look at yo fellow
We a long way from the ghetto, I came a long way from rocking that Ecko
So now I can ball like Melo, now I get paid to write in my memo
No I won't be afraid
No I won't be afraid
Just as long as you stand
Stand by me
So darling, darling stand by me
Ouuuu stand by me
Ouuaaahhhh stand, stand by me
Stand by me
Hold up wait a second, coach check me in, a nigga wasn't even finished
I don't got no problem with leaving the game, shit, as long as I'm winnin'
Don't even gotta say too much, when I want you to hear me, I hit up Augminished
Put it in song, how crazy I put niggas on in a couple of minutes
I need me a record like Guinness
For taking a broke migga bitch in a sentence
Menace, keep me a rod like Dennis
Don't dare try and blimmish my Image
Ain't no regrets on the shit I done did, or the shit that I didn't
Even the big homies know that I'm standing on business with shooters behind me like Brennan
Like lemme hit up brother Breyon, like bruh, Ion f*ck with these peons
Find where they stay, what they be on, settle some shit that we just don't agree on
We letting 'em have it, shoutout my white boy, shoutout to Alex
He kinda like Luka, I'm kinda like Kai, (mmm) we the new Mavericks
Im with my boy True Yungen, TDT against the world who want it
In front of that mic like Herbo, I think the Midwest niggas who run it
It really ain't up for discussion, diffy, that's how a nigga be coming
Cash rules everything 'round me, cream get the money, they thinking a young nigga russian
Stand by me
Ohhh stand by me
Woah stand
Oh stand
Stand by me
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Writer: Nahkeem Wood-Crossland
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Performed By: Nahkeem
Language: English
Length: 3:18
Written by: Nahkeem Wood-Crossland

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