Nothing Will ft. Bobii Lewis, Super Nero
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Young fire, old flame
Let it burn 'til we kill the whole game
Young fire, old flame
Young fire, old flame
Let it burn 'til we kill the whole game
Mum said I had a mouth of gold
Now look at me with this mouth of gold
Over the counter flow
It might cost a hundred thousand though
Dressed in Diesel, I can douse 'em though
Speaking for the people, we're unaccountable
Yeah, still we're counting though
Tryna get to Bishop's avenue, from a thousand road
Taught by the best, never walk fireless
More fire get you chalked by your flesh
If you walk by my steps, you see we talk wireless
Cuh the feds might stalk my address
I'm a product of my environment
It's only a problem if you're buying it
Think out the box before you lie in it
Or you'll probably get life before you die in it, innit?
Still we wake up, bag it, sell it on the street
Fiends love a hit so we keep it on repeat
So we wake up, bag it, sell it on the street
Fiends love a hit so we keep it on repeat
So we wake up, bag it, sell it on the street
Fiends love a hit so we keep it on repeat
So we wake up, bag it, sell it on the street
Fiends love a hit so we keep it on repeat
If love don't bring you home
Nothing will, nothing will
Said if love won't bring you home
Nothing will, nothing will, yeah, yeah
Mum said I had a mouth of fire
Now look at me, young fire
Next up according to the ones prior
Rest in peace Robin Williams, you can't doubt fire
No, it's my time or the end times
Independent way before I read The Times
Two wrongs never made a right
But we were sold as slaves, don't tell me nothing 'bout selling white
Yeah, street niggas live and see killings
Gotta make a killing just to keep living
Money and women, I'm a see figures
Went from piรฑa coladas to sex on the beach with 'em
Yeah, that's zero to one hundred
I'm just tryna add some zeroes to one hundred
'Cause I was in the villa with some villains
Now I'm tryna show these niggas that there's heroes in the dungeons
So we wake up, bag it, sell it on the streets
Fiends love a hit so we keep it on repeat
So we wake up, bag it, sell it on the streets
Fiends love a hit so we keep it on repeat
So we wake up, bag it, sell it on the streets
Fiends love a hit so we keep it on repeat
So we wake up, bag it, sell it on the streets
Fiends love a hit so we keep it on repeat
If love don't bring you home
Nothing will, nothing will
Said if love won't bring you home
Nothing will, nothing will, yeah, yeah (Sick posse)
Phone's still ringing then you know I'm slinging
Started on the 8th, we're whole key flipping
Nothing was the same, my whole team different
Watch, chain, my whole team different
Phone's still ringing then you know I'm slinging
Started on the 8th, we're whole key flipping
Nothing was the same, my whole team different
Watch, chain, my whole team different
If love don't bring you home
Nothing will, nothing will
Da-da, if love don't bring you home
Nothing will, nothing will, oh no, no