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Nahseem - Lets Be FR Lyrics



Nahseem - Lets Be FR Lyrics




(Aye, uh)
(What, yea yea yea)

I wake up getting fly as hell, ain't nothing else to do forreal
Walking in my own lane in this world I don't even know how to feel
Took her out to dinner on her birthday now she wanna chill
Give me what he smoking
Nigga think he on my level lets be forreal

Give me what she smoking
This lil bitch crazy, dumb of me to put a ring on it
Gorilla what I'm blowing
Nigga hit the blunt one too many times levitating floating
Niggas levitating floating
The ABG's at the rave really rolling
Who really give a f*ck
The niggas that got the bread ain't really ever show it

(I can't complain when I'm better)
(Niggas be talking about getting cheddar)
(She gone do what she want whatever)
(By any means getting bread forever)
(Oh you really tripping on hoes)
(That's what make us different not the same)
(Nobody told me where to go)
(No other choice had to make my own lane, aye)

Who gone tell with the bread that nigga still a lame
I don't do this shit for money, clout, I don't even do it for the fame
Niggas in the past thinking about me in my old ways, what a shame
They ain't like me from the past
I started moving different, oh now they say I changed

I wake up getting fly as hell, ain't nothing else to do forreal
Walking in my own lane in this world I don't even know how to feel
Took her out to dinner on her birthday now she wanna chill
Give me what he smoking
Nigga think he on my level lets be forreal

I been getting bread, but everybody getting bread, but who really saving
She wanna be on her own
All black room, giving Raven
How the f*ck you spending money that you don't even got like you don't got to repay it
Trying to double back like she ain't did a nigga wrong its okay I'm a let her repay it

I wake up getting fly as hell, ain't nothing else to do forreal
Walking in my own lane in this world I don't even know how to feel
Took her out to dinner on her birthday now she wanna chill
Give me what he smoking
Nigga think he on my level lets be forreal
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(Aye, uh)
(What, yea yea yea)

I wake up getting fly as hell, ain't nothing else to do forreal
Walking in my own lane in this world I don't even know how to feel
Took her out to dinner on her birthday now she wanna chill
Give me what he smoking
Nigga think he on my level lets be forreal

Give me what she smoking
This lil bitch crazy, dumb of me to put a ring on it
Gorilla what I'm blowing
Nigga hit the blunt one too many times levitating floating
Niggas levitating floating
The ABG's at the rave really rolling
Who really give a f*ck
The niggas that got the bread ain't really ever show it

(I can't complain when I'm better)
(Niggas be talking about getting cheddar)
(She gone do what she want whatever)
(By any means getting bread forever)
(Oh you really tripping on hoes)
(That's what make us different not the same)
(Nobody told me where to go)
(No other choice had to make my own lane, aye)

Who gone tell with the bread that nigga still a lame
I don't do this shit for money, clout, I don't even do it for the fame
Niggas in the past thinking about me in my old ways, what a shame
They ain't like me from the past
I started moving different, oh now they say I changed

I wake up getting fly as hell, ain't nothing else to do forreal
Walking in my own lane in this world I don't even know how to feel
Took her out to dinner on her birthday now she wanna chill
Give me what he smoking
Nigga think he on my level lets be forreal

I been getting bread, but everybody getting bread, but who really saving
She wanna be on her own
All black room, giving Raven
How the f*ck you spending money that you don't even got like you don't got to repay it
Trying to double back like she ain't did a nigga wrong its okay I'm a let her repay it

I wake up getting fly as hell, ain't nothing else to do forreal
Walking in my own lane in this world I don't even know how to feel
Took her out to dinner on her birthday now she wanna chill
Give me what he smoking
Nigga think he on my level lets be forreal
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Writer: Daronn Gaither
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Performed By: Nahseem
Language: English
Length: 2:10
Written by: Daronn Gaither

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