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Venting Video (MV)




Performed By: NMATO J Shawty
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: Jeremiah Williams




NMATO J Shawty - Venting Lyrics




I Can't talk to you Youn like to listen
If Ain't my business then don't talk about it or put me in it
I know niggas who not boxers but they still fighting a sentence
Tellin myself if i keep trapping weed then ima be right there wit em
Learn from mistakes that's the difference
Really gifted
Real hustler make some outta nothin
Tell me this few years ago I wouldn't believe what I'd become
She gotta baby He ain't got no daddy
I f*ck with her shid I'll raise her son
Most niggas never knew how to fight
That's why everybody raise a gun
Chilling wit my white friends
Seeing life through a different eye
Mud riding, mountain climbing
Out helicopters jumping through the sky
Having real fun Shid Wit my blacks friends we just getting High
Hittin the clubs , kickbacks , spinning blocks, tryna die
Told mama ima change her life
Probably said that a million times
But I mean it that's why you hear me
Pour my soul out into these rhymes
Doing better than last year
Considering I ain't commit no crimes
Think about lil James when I'm room
And I just get to crying
Don't do it that water deep
Mama told me not to do it
But I still jumped in the streets
Now I gotta kill these niggas cause it ain't no squashing beef
I be Damn if I don't blow that fye
And put them on a tee
F*ck around put them on a beat
But I say

Lately I been Having dreams
That I do not wanna remember
Giving my love to the wrong one
Left my heart cold as December
I been Poppin my shit puttin it in they face just like a pimple
Know my brother got the front
And I got his back just like a fender
Locked in forever
If I tell you that then I mean it
Friends switch up I done seen it
Ima be star I dreamed it
All in behind me
I got myself even if they don't
I'll be my help even if they won't
Don't run from problems n*gga i'm grown
Everybody go through hard times
Everybody have dem rough days
Everybody lost somebody who left this earth at early age
But it ain't bout what you go through
It's bout how you bounce back
It Ain't bout where you come from
Nigga it's bout where you at
And where you going
Keep your head on straight
Every night drop to my knees
I been praying for better days
Praying for all loved ones
Praying to help change my ways
Tryna stay on the right path
Same time been staying out the way
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I Can't talk to you Youn like to listen
If Ain't my business then don't talk about it or put me in it
I know niggas who not boxers but they still fighting a sentence
Tellin myself if i keep trapping weed then ima be right there wit em
Learn from mistakes that's the difference
Really gifted
Real hustler make some outta nothin
Tell me this few years ago I wouldn't believe what I'd become
She gotta baby He ain't got no daddy
I f*ck with her shid I'll raise her son
Most niggas never knew how to fight
That's why everybody raise a gun
Chilling wit my white friends
Seeing life through a different eye
Mud riding, mountain climbing
Out helicopters jumping through the sky
Having real fun Shid Wit my blacks friends we just getting High
Hittin the clubs , kickbacks , spinning blocks, tryna die
Told mama ima change her life
Probably said that a million times
But I mean it that's why you hear me
Pour my soul out into these rhymes
Doing better than last year
Considering I ain't commit no crimes
Think about lil James when I'm room
And I just get to crying
Don't do it that water deep
Mama told me not to do it
But I still jumped in the streets
Now I gotta kill these niggas cause it ain't no squashing beef
I be Damn if I don't blow that fye
And put them on a tee
F*ck around put them on a beat
But I say

Lately I been Having dreams
That I do not wanna remember
Giving my love to the wrong one
Left my heart cold as December
I been Poppin my shit puttin it in they face just like a pimple
Know my brother got the front
And I got his back just like a fender
Locked in forever
If I tell you that then I mean it
Friends switch up I done seen it
Ima be star I dreamed it
All in behind me
I got myself even if they don't
I'll be my help even if they won't
Don't run from problems n*gga i'm grown
Everybody go through hard times
Everybody have dem rough days
Everybody lost somebody who left this earth at early age
But it ain't bout what you go through
It's bout how you bounce back
It Ain't bout where you come from
Nigga it's bout where you at
And where you going
Keep your head on straight
Every night drop to my knees
I been praying for better days
Praying for all loved ones
Praying to help change my ways
Tryna stay on the right path
Same time been staying out the way
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Writer: Jeremiah Williams
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