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NAV - Status feat. Lil Uzi Vert (Lyrics)

2020-05-08T14:56:00.000-07:00

Song: Status
Artist: NAV
Album: Good Intentions
Released: 2020
Producer(s): Pro Logic, Cash (XO), Money Musik & Wheezy

Status - Lyrics

[Chorus: NAV]

Status (Status)

Millionaire status, I'm gettin' paid

Baddest

Baddest bitches gon' come my way

Balance (Yeah)

Lost my balance, but I'm okay (I'm okay)

Countin'

Stackin' my benjis every day

[Post-Chorus: NAV]

Got an XO piece, square rocks (Rocks)

All my opps dead, I hope they rot (Rot)

Chopper go chop-chop-chop (Brr)

'Fore she fuck me, give me top, top, top (Top)

Clean the block, block, block (Block)

My shooter got a mop, mop, mop (Pop, pop)

How much money you got? (You got?)

I told her a lot, lot, lot (A lot)

[Verse 1: NAV]

Brown boy got the game on lock (On lock)

Brown boy fuckin' all these thots (Thots)

Run up, we gon' pop, pop, pop (Pop, pop)

Brown boy ain't never get got (Yeah)

Gucci on every sock (On sock)

Got her suckin' my cock, cock, cock (My cock)

Got ice, talkin' rock, rock, rocks (Rocks)

Summertime, need a drop, drop, drop (Skrrt)

I'm scared of gettin' caught, caught, caught (Caught)

Let him bleed out, he got shot (Shot)

Lots of cameras on my block (Block)

If I get caught, I won't talk (Talk)

I know they wanna see me in a box (Box)

Pull over, then I take off (Off)

Cover my body with expensive cloth (Cloth)

[Chorus: NAV]

Status (Status)

Millionaire status, I'm gettin' paid

Baddest

Baddest bitches gon' come my way

Balance (Yeah)

Lost my balance, but I'm okay (I'm okay)

Countin'

Stackin' my benjis every day

[Post-Chorus: NAV]

Got an XO piece, square rocks (Rocks)

All my opps dead, I hope they rot (Rot)

Chopper go chop-chop-chop (Brr)

'Fore she fuck me, give me top, top, top (Top)

Clean the block, block, block (Block)

My shooter got a mop, mop, mop (Pop, pop)

How much money you got? (You got?)

I told her a lot, lot, lot (A lot)

[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]

I told her a lot, lot, lot (Lot, lot)

Can't talk 'cause you might be the cops (What?)

Get the bird and I make this shit flock (Brr)

I can make the bird do the worm out the pot (Woo)

Fuckin' on your bitch, I secure my spot (Spot, spot)

Got a Bentley with the frog eyes, hop, hop, hop (Skrrt)

Woah, come on now, why would I stop? Yeah (Woah)

I kicked the bitch to the curb, yeah (Curb)

When I was ridin' on the block, uh (Let's go)

That girl, she a nat-nat, yeah (Nat)

I need a fly swat, swat, uh (Swat, swat)

She like the way I'm mixin' up my rocks, yeah (Woah)

The diamonds hit, leave a mirage, yeah (Woah)

The Rollie don't ever tick-tock, yeah

My sections don't never, um, flop, yeah

One-nine-four-two, yeah

Shot, shot, shot, shot, shot, yeah

He talkin' shit, then he got shot (Brr)

Them bullets went through him, they hot (Hot)

He leakin', that boy need a mop (Mop)

That Glock, it don't miss, got a dot (Woo)

I sold over, so how could I flop? (Yeah)

She keep speakin', that bitch, she a thot (Thot, woah)

[Chorus: NAV]

Status (Status)

Millionaire status, I'm gettin' paid

Baddest

Baddest bitches gon' come my way

Balance (Yeah)

Lost my balance, but I'm okay (I'm okay)

Countin'

Stackin' my benjis every day

[Post-Chorus: NAV]

Got an XO piece, square rocks (Rocks)

All my opps dead, I hope they rot (Rot)

Chopper go chop-chop-chop (Brr)

'Fore she fuck me, give me top, top, top (Top)

Clean the block, block, block (Block)

My shooter got a mop, mop, mop (Pop, pop)

How much money you got? (You got?)

I told her a lot, lot, lot (A lot)

NAV - Brown Boy (Lyrics)

2020-05-08T14:43:00.000-07:00

Song: Brown Boy
Artist: NAV
Album: Good Intentions
Released: 2020
Producer(s): Pro Logic, Cash (XO), Money Musik & Wheezy

NAV - Brown Boy (Lyrics)

[Intro]

Woo

[Verse 1]

Seen him in the club with nothin' but pretty tings

Probably think I'm a weirdo, can't stop starin' at his rings (Woo)

What kind of car was he driving? That shit was clean (Clean)

Tried to catch him outside, but he peeling off the scene

I wonder what it feel like to live his life just for a day

How he keep making his dreams come true and I can't? I'm starting to hate

Wonder if he capping when he say he counting up all day

Wonder if I start rapping if I could be like him one day

[Chorus]

He the one I hate the most, brown boy (Brown boy)

Makes me sick when you brag and boast, brown boy (Woo)

He could turn my wifey to a ho, brown boy (Yeah)

I don't know how he sell out shows, brown boy (Brown boy)

Engine roaring up the block, I heard the noise (It's brown boy)

Think I live around the corner from the brown boy (Oh no)

Who got these hoes paying attention? Brown boy (Yeah)

Probably came from a different dimension, brown boy (Yeah, yeah, woo)

[Verse 2]

I heard he be fucking with Thug and all his slimes (Yeah, yeah)

I know a girl that he be hitting from time to time (I know)

Man, fuck that ho, back in high school, she was mine (She was mine)

Shit, I'ma play it off like I don't mind (Woah, woah)

NAV said all he do is get up and grind (Woah, woah)

Fuck am I doing in school? I'm wasting time (Wasting time)

Swear if he get another plaque, I'll lose my mind (I'ma lose it)

I envy his life so much, I wish it was mine

Still live with my mom and dad, I hate them both (Both)

If I listen to the brown boy, I might get some hope (Hope)

He always gon' be there when there's nowhere for me to go

Can't deny his music, feel like drugs, I need a dose

[Chorus]

He the one I hate the most, brown boy (Brown boy)

Makes me sick when you brag and boast, brown boy (Woo)

He could turn my wifey to a ho, brown boy (Yeah)

I don't know how he sell out shows, brown boy (Brown boy)

Engine roaring up the block, I heard the noise (It's brown boy)

Think I live around the corner from the brown boy (Oh no)

Who got these hoes paying attention? Brown boy (Yeah)

Probably came from a different dimension, brown boy

NAV & Gunna - Turks feat. Travis Scott (Lyrics)

2020-05-08T14:39:00.000-07:00

Song: Trucks
Artist: NAV & Gunna
Album: Good Intentions
Released: 2020
Producer(s): Pro Logic, Cash (XO), Money Musik & Wheezy

Trucks - Lyrics

[Intro: Future]

(Wheezy outta here)

[Verse 1: NAV]

I'm a late bloomer, third year on the scene

Twenty racks don't feel like nothin' to me

Came from the streets, it turned me to a beast

Invisible set, diamonds huggin' my piece

Book me for a show, I need eighty at least

I want the smoke, ain't no keepin' the peace

Keep me a razor when I'm in the East

Open 'em up just like a surgery

Everything burnin' around me, I'm lit

Show a lil' attitude, swap out the bitch

I spent two-fifty, don't know where it went

My hood on my back, I gotta represent

Toronto, you useless, you don't got a pole

Warm that boy up, he got shot in the cold

Thirty rounds in the clip, let it unload

I fuck the bitch I picked right out of Vogue

[Chorus: NAV]

Took twenty bitches on my first vacay

I ain't pickin' up, I'm in Turks, lil' baby

Every other watch got diamonds in the face

Pullin' out, ask to take a taste, lil' baby

Pullin' out fifty racks, walkin' out of Chase

If I drop dead, I'll be hard to replace

Hardly get thirsty, got water like a lake

My brother got locked, another bond I gotta pay

[Verse 2: Gunna & Future]

Trappin' on the block, I'd never serve a cop

I always kept a Glock, I ain't 'bout to see the grave ('Bout to see the grave)

Pull up, I'll make a quick stop (Yeah)

I shop one stop, I'm high for seven days (High for seven days)

Who is that lil' nigga icy hoppin' out a Wraith? (Hoppin' out a Wraith?)

Chopper get it choppin' like a blade (Chop)

You ain't get no money but you poppin' on your page (Poppin' on your page)

Trust me, we could never be the same (Never be the same)

You know I like to flirt, no skirts in Turks (Yeah)

I'm puttin' in work, I beat her out the frame (Beat her out the frame, Wheezy outta here)

She sweet, I was movin' off a Perc'

I bought her a Birk' and a birthday cake (Birthday cake)

Line his ass up like a barber do the fade (Barber do the fade)

Fed your ho crêpes and grapes

Cash told me, "Wait, it's a billion on the way" (Billion on the way)

We just split a billi' with the gang

[Chorus: NAV]

Took twenty bitches on my first vacay

I ain't pickin' up, I'm in Turks, lil' baby

Every other watch got diamonds in the face

Pullin' out, ask to take a taste, lil' baby

Pullin' out fifty racks, walkin' out of Chase

If I drop dead, I'll be hard to replace

Hardly get thirsty, got water like a lake

My brother got locked, another bond I gotta pay

[Verse 3: Travis Scott]

First time in Turks, had a whole bunch of work

Had to bring two jets, had a whole lot of babes (Yeah)

I first take a game-changin' verse

Swear the change gon' hurt, but it really ain't a game (Yeah)

Shawty like to twerk, I bring the rage (Yeah)

Really get to trippin' on the stage

Never ever let 'em see the man unless they pay (Alright)

Niggas havin' beef, I hope they pray

Cactus Jack me up and down, head to toe

Make sure the ones you with on go

Make sure the ones you with is with it

Make sure the ones you with, ah (Yeah)

She need a quick tan, come to Turks with the G's (Yeah)

Work for that body, need more than degrees

Fillin' her nose with some shit I can ski with

Say this her first time, it's hard to believe

[Chorus: NAV]

Took twenty bitches on my first vacay

I ain't pickin' up, I'm in Turks, lil' baby

Every other watch got diamonds in the face

Pullin' out, ask to take a taste, lil' baby

Pullin' out fifty racks, walkin' out of Chase

If I drop dead, I'll be hard to replace

Hardly get thirsty, got water like a lake

My brother got locked, another bond I gotta pay

NAV - Spend It (Lyrics) feat. Young Thug

2020-05-08T14:33:00.000-07:00

Song: Spend It
Artist: NAV
Album: Good Intentions
Released: 2020
Producer(s): Pro Logic, Cash (XO), Money Musik & Wheezy

Spend It - Lyrics

[Chorus: NAV]

Money stackin' up, no limit (Limit)

They ready for me to be finished (Let's go)

Sprite, gotta drop a deuce in it (In it)

Hit corners in the Porsche, I bend it (Skrrt)

Paid cash, oh no, it's not rented (Cash)

I don't care if you gettin' offended (Yeah)

I just bought a bitch a bag from Fendi

It ain't trickin', if you got it, then spend it (Spend it)

I was smokin' weed at the back of the school

I was always late for attendance ('Tendance)

Now all my diamonds are quality stones

Got tennis chains, don't play tennis (Tennis)

I don't want problems, my brother keep a pole

I don't want him to get no sentence (Bah, bah)

Neck full of gold, I ain't sellin' my soul

And I'm still gettin' every penny (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1: NAV]

Everybody sayin' they want the old NAV, but they already stole my sound (My sound)

I did a lot for my people, I made it cooler to be brown (Brown Boy)

I'm burnt out in my city, I done fucked every bitch in lost and found

They talk about me when I'm gone, but they don't say nothing when I'm back in town

Actin' like she don't wanna fuck, I don't care 'cause I already had it (I had it)

Booking me for a show gonna cost you a bustdown Patek (Bustdown Patek)

I'm trying new watches on, Frost, do it look big on me?

Got canary yellows on the invoice, jeweler tryna piss on me (Yeah)

[Chorus: NAV]

Money stackin' up, no limit (Limit)

They ready for me to be finished (Let's go)

Sprite, gotta drop a deuce in it (In it)

Hit corners in the Porsche, I bend it (Skrrt)

Paid cash, oh no, it's not rented (Cash)

I don't care if you gettin' offended (Yeah)

I just bought a bitch a bag from Fendi

It ain't trickin', if you got it, then spend it (Spend it)

I was smokin' weed at the back of the school

I was always late for attendance ('Tendance)

Now all my diamonds are quality stones

Got tennis chains, don't play tennis (Tennis)

I don't want problems, my brother keep a pole

I don't want him to get no sentence (Bah, bah)

Neck full of gold, I ain't sellin' my soul

And I'm still gettin' every penny (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: Young Thug]

Yeah, yeah, twelve hundred US dollars, not no Remy, yeah

I put her head in the pillow, then fuck out her bizzy, yeah

Mink on the floor, but my bitch know I'm a Godzilla, woah (Hah)

Yeah, she say it tastes like chocolate, but it's vanilla, woah (Woah, woah)

I told the bitch not to peep out the closet, my bitch a gorilla, yeah (Yeah)

I flew to Spain and I hopped off the private, I'm not a drug dealer, yeah

I told her I like my bitches all sizes, I keep it triller, yeah (Woo)

I got an F&N equipped with silencers like the president, yeah (Woo)

Riding in a tank, No Limit (Skrrt)

Fish parquet, big dishes (Yeah)

She don't wanna hang with these bitches (Yeah)

Just see me like Penny (Bitch)

Riding in the back of the Bentley (Skrrt)

Fuckin' her mouth with my eyes closed

Mom say I could've bought five stores (Yeah)

This a Bugatti, I don't know how to ride Ghost (Yeah)

[Chorus: NAV]

Money stackin' up, no limit (Limit)

They ready for me to be finished (Let's go)

Sprite, gotta drop a deuce in it (In it)

Hit corners in the Porsche, I bend it (Skrrt)

Paid cash, oh no, it's not rented (Cash)

I don't care if you gettin' offended (Yeah)

I just bought a bitch a bag from Fendi

It ain't trickin', if you got it, then spend it (Spend it)

I was smokin' weed at the back of the school

I was always late for attendance ('Tendance)

Now all my diamonds are quality stones

Got tennis chains, don't play tennis (Tennis)

I don't want problems, my brother keep a pole

I don't want him to get no sentence (Bah, bah)

Neck full of gold, I ain't sellin' my soul

And I'm still gettin' every penny (Yeah, yeah)

NAV - Codeine (Lyrics) ft Gunna

2020-05-08T14:27:00.000-07:00

Song: Codeine

Artist: NAV

Album: Good Intentions

Released: 2020

Producer(s): Pro Logic, Cash (XO), Money Musik & Wheezy

Codeine - Lyrics

[Intro: NAV]

(Yeah)

[Chorus: NAV]

Where I'm from, they shootin' shit up odee

Probably 'cause we ain't got no OGs

Don't start judgin' if you don't know me

Had a bad relationship with codeine (Lean)

Dripping every day, I'm so fresh, so clean

Quality stones, VVS on me (Ice)

You fucking with a G, I love to take E (Yeah, yeah)

Got like forty racks stuffed inside of my jeans

It don't cost jack, get you whacked for free

I don't eat steak, but I'm ready for beef

Told you that I quit, but I still pop beans (Pop beans)

Grindin' at night 'til I crack my teeth (Yeah)

Brought the poles, gotta keep two at least

Half a brick gone, three, four for a piece

My brother hit a lick for five, six keys

Now he got the same AP as me (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Gunna]

My brother got the same AP as me

I'm smoking Biscotti, I don't smoke OG

I bought your bitch a Masi' for seventy G's

I told her come and ride it for a little Celine

I pull out that convertible just for the breeze

I let my lil' nephew hold an SRT

We pullin' up on Elliot for real VVs

Made a million off of streaming, I was sellin' CDs

I call her my lil' freak and she get it off me

She give a nigga head while I'm playin' in her weave

I got too many vibes, I brought sand to the beach

Me and NAV gettin' high when we on a shoppin' spree

Double cup, styrofoam, fill it with codeine

I need it every day, and don't tell me I'm a fiend

You can really feel it when you chewin' on a bean

I been out my mind, fuckin' bitches by the threes

Speedin' in the Benz and the tank on E

You gotta go and get it, don't nothin' come free

I'm standin' rock solid, bitin' harder than teeth

Wear Rick Owens denim with the Chrome Heart tees

We some big dawgs and way out of your league

I spend it in the mall, twenty thousand on jeans

Me and Wheezy Wave havin' codeine dreams

Nigga play with me, he'll spray at your tee

[Chorus: NAV]

Where I'm from, they shootin' shit up odee

Probably 'cause we ain't got no OGs

Don't start judgin' if you don't know me

Had a bad relationship with codeine (Lean)

Dripping every day, I'm so fresh, so clean

Quality stones, VVS on me (Ice)

You fucking with a G, I love to take E (Yeah, yeah)

Got like forty racks stuffed inside of my jeans

It don't cost jack, get you whacked for free

I don't eat steak, but I'm ready for beef

Told you that I quit, but I still pop beans (Pop beans)

Grindin' at night 'til I crack my teeth (Yeah)

Brought the poles, gotta keep two at least

Half a brick gone, three, four for a piece

My brother hit a lick for five, six keys

Now he got the same AP as me (Yeah)

[Verse 2: NAV]

LV pants got a permanent crease

You ain't got nothin' on I ain't seen

Runnin' out of time, I increased my speed

Yeah, it feel good buyin' watches for the team

Different designers wrapped 'round my feet

Rocking Dior with flowers and bees

You was talkin' shit, now your ass gettin' beat

Kick you in the face with an Off-White cleat

I was splitting tickets on the TTC

You know I stay with S-L-I-M-E's

My whole city beefin', mad cow disease

Play with us, you must wanna D-I-E

Lately, all these rappers all C-A-P

When I'm off the Addys, I don't E-A-T

It's hard getting S-L-E-E-P

Prayin' bros get F-R-E-E (Yeah)

[Chorus: NAV]

Where I'm from, they shootin' shit up odee (No cap)

Probably 'cause we ain't got no OGs

Don't start judgin' if you don't know me

Had a bad relationship with codeine (Lean)

Dripping every day, I'm so fresh, so clean

Quality stones, VVS on me (Ice)

You fucking with a G, I love to take E (Yeah, yeah)

Got like forty racks stuffed inside of my jeans (Yeah, yeah)

It don't cost jack, get you whacked for free

I don't eat steak, but I'm ready for beef

Told you that I quit, but I still pop beans (Pop beans)

Grindin' at night 'til I crack my teeth (Yeah)

Brought the poles, gotta keep two at least

Half a brick gone, three, four for a piece (Yeah, yeah)

My brother hit a lick for five, six keys

Now he got the same AP as me (Yeah)

NAV - Overdose (Lyrics)

2020-05-08T14:07:00.000-07:00

Song: Overdose
Artist: NAV
Album: Good Intentions
Released: 2020
Producer(s): Pro Logic, Cash (XO), Money Musik & Wheezy

Overdose - Lyrics

[Intro]

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh (Yeah)

[Verse 1]

Tryna cover pain up buyin' all these things

Lately I been feeling like it's something missing (Oh, missing)

Lately it's a problem every time the phone ring (Ring, ring)

Can't help everybody, gotta do my own thing (Yeah)

Wish that when I die could change my batteries

Can't believe I thought about a salary (Yeah)

Love my fans, they get everything outta me

But when I get depressed, no one can help me (Help me)

Don't know why they hate me since I came on the scene

Don't nobody know what it feel like to be me (Woah)

They be so naive, it's easy fooling family

They think I'm happy just 'cause they see me on TV (Yeah)

Three years ago these bitches weren't fuckin' with me (With me)

When she said she love me, yeah, it's hard to believe

I think she just in love with who I'm destined to be (Woah, yeah)

If I wasn't getting checks, nobody checking for me

[Chorus]

Xannies had me comatose (Yeah)

And it was all my problem's fault (My problem's fault)

Sometimes I hope I overdose (Overdose)

Just to get all of my problems solved

Gotta get my brothers out the cage (Cage)

And don't care what it cost

All my brothers on the same page

Nobody takin' orders, everyone a boss (Yeah)

I was sellin' weed on foot (On foot)

I trapped the soles of my Jordans off

Somebody from my hood just got took

And I still feel like I should get involved

I ain't tryna give into the pain

But it's getting hard stayin' strong

You wonder why I be takin' all these things

I been stressed, but not for too long

[Verse 2]

Thumbs hurtin', I been countin' hunnids all day

Workin' hard so I go hard when it's time to play

With XO all your dreams come true, you know you gettin' paid

Abel went and got a different car for everyday

Bitches love us so much, my assistant getting laid

Diamonds need psychologist, they going insane

My jeweller told me that he want like thirty for the chain

Told him send the invoice, I ain't sweating over petty change

Happiness gon' come and go, it balance with the pain

People know I'm smart, they always tryna pick my brain

Didn't cheat, but I still cracked the code to the game

My DNA got "Go and get it" running through my veins

Celebrating every time I'm making big cake

We was smoking Backwoods full of roaches and shake

Now we buy another pound every seven days

Got everyone a visa, book a jet to LA

[Chorus]

Xannies had me comatose (Yeah)

And it was all my problem's fault (My problem's fault)

Sometimes I hope I overdose (Overdose)

Just to get all of my problems solved

Gotta get my brothers out the cage (Cage)

And don't care what it cost

All my brothers on the same page

Nobody takin' orders, everyone a boss (Yeah)

I was sellin' weed on foot (On foot)

I trapped the soles of my Jordans off

Somebody from my hood just got took

And I still feel like I should get involved

I ain't tryna give into the pain

But it's getting hard stayin' strong

You wonder why I be takin' all these things

I been stressed, but not for too long

NAV - Saint Laurenttt (Lyrics)

2020-05-08T14:00:00.000-07:00

Song: Saint Laurenttt
Artist: NAV
Album: Good Intentions
Released: 2020
Producer(s): Pro Logic, Cash (XO), Money Musik & Wheezy

Saint Laurenttt - Lyrics

[Intro]

Woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah, woah

[Chorus]

Cover your feet in Saint Laurent

Girl, I'll buy you whatever you want

Pockets full of racks, can’t fold them up (Yeah)

Pockets full of racks, can't fold them up (Yeah)

Girl, it cost a Gucci bag to fill my cup (My cup)

I can't text you back, baby girl, I’m stuck (I'm stuck)

Pockets full of racks, can't fold them up (Yeah)

[Verse 1]

Geeked

You say I only see you when I'm geeked

You laugh 'cause I'm slurrin' when I speak

Relax, take this Perky with me

Fuck with me, you get a Birky for free

Fuck with me, you gotta deal with birds chirpin’ at me

Lots of attention when we walk down the street

Nothin’ but designer cover your feet

I made a lot of money rappin', makin’ beats

Say you wanna get some work done, you're perfect to me

I get a lot of bags, what's a Birkin to me?

I know some people lurkin', they lookin’ for me

They just mad they girl had an appointment with me

Everywhere I go out, they be pointin' at me

Never worry 'bout 'em, ain't important to me

Everywhere I go, they know my joint go with me

Every day I wear Diors, what's some Jordans to me?

[Chorus]

Cover your feet in Saint Laurent

Girl, I'll buy you whatever you want

Pockets full of racks, can't fold them up (Yeah)

Girl, it cost a Gucci bag to fill my cup (My cup)

I can't text you back, baby girl, I'm stuck (I'm stuck)

Pockets full of racks, can't fold them up (Yeah)

[Verse 2]

Sleep

I see you in my dreams when I sleep

Your new man dirty hands rubbin' on your feet

I bought a lot of shit I let you keep

And when it's over nothin' left for me

Stab me in the back, I thought you loyal to me

Don't know why your temperature be boilin' with me

Always yellin', always miss the point when I speak

Lately, your decisions disappointin' to me

Lately, you been horrible to me

I don't care if you're mad, you're still adorable to me

Behind on all your bills, that shit affordable to me

We could wear designer in the house, come quarantine with me

I miss your presence when I got a boring ting with me

Lately, all these girls are gettin' annoying to me

At first, being with you was enjoying to me

Infected with your love, it's like poison to me

[Chorus]

Cover your feet in Saint Laurent

Girl, I'll buy you whatever you want

Pockets full of racks, can't fold them up (Yeah)

Girl, it cost a Gucci bag to fill my cup (My cup)

I can't text you back, baby girl, I'm stuck (I'm stuck)

Pockets full of racks, can't fold them up (Yeah)

NAV - Good Intentions (Intro) [Lyrics]

2020-05-08T13:57:00.000-07:00

Song: Good Intentions (Intro)
Artist: NAV
Album: Good Intentions
Released: 2020
Producer(s): Pro Logic, Cash (XO), Money Musik & Wheezy

Good Intentions (Intro) - Lyrics

[Chorus]

I got bad habits, but I still got good intentions

There's shit they don't know about 'cause I don't take no credit

Stay on my mission 'til the day my time is finished

Gave my bros my publishin', I don't care 'bout my percentage

Thank God I ain't got no baby mama between my fetti

If I cum inside, she got a king inside her belly

If we drink, don't take my cup for yours 'cause mine is deadly

I was patiently waitin' for my time, but now I'm ready

[Verse 1]

Everywhere I go, these hoes be lookin' oh so pretty

Imagine me not gettin' none, I got two in every city (Imagine)

If I let my broskis on my bus, better know they with it

When he catch a case, I pay the lawyer, get it acquitted (Let's go)

Gotta get another pint, before this one is finished

They think I'm abusin', but I think I know my limit

There isn't a thing I wouldn't do for my family

Hurt me the most when I found out, they don't wanna see me happy

[Chorus]

I got bad habits, but I still got good intentions (Intentions)

There's shit they don't know about 'cause I don't take no credit

Stay on my mission 'til the day my time is finished

Gave my bros my publishin', I don't care 'bout my percentage

Thank God I ain't got no baby mama between my fetti

If I cum inside, she got a king inside her belly

If we drink, don't take my cup for yours 'cause mine is deadly

I was patiently waitin' for my time, but now I'm ready

[Verse 2]

Talk to me nicely or don't talk to me at all

Even though they want me to, I ain't gon' never fall

Levelin' up constantly, I can do it all

Gotta live in the moment, 'cause I might not see tomorr'

Consistently keep on gettin' these bags, and I'ma share 'em

Tryna take my spot, I told 'em, "Go ahead, I dare you"

Differently, that's just how I think, I don't wanna be near 'em

Brown boy going up this year, I'ma make sure that they fear him

Pockets are healthy, yeah I filled 'em up with lettuce

Fuck with me, try to upgrade, she gon' regret it

Shorty wanna be in fast cars, two-hundred on the dash

Said she want me to nut inside her, I pull out and I splash

[Chorus]

I got bad habits, but I still got good intentions

There's shit they don't know about 'cause I don't take no credit

Stay on my mission 'til the day my time is finished

Gave my bros my publishin', I don't care 'bout my percentage

Thank God I ain't got no baby mama between my fetti

If I cum inside, she got a king inside her belly

If we drink, don't take my cup for yours 'cause mine is deadly

I was patiently waitin' for my time, but now I'm ready

NAV - She Hurtin (Lyrics)

2020-05-08T13:39:00.000-07:00

Song: She Hurtin
Artist: NAV
Album: Good Intentions
Released: 2020
Producer(s): Pro Logic, Cash (XO), Money Musik & Wheezy

She Hurtin - Lyrics

[Intro]

Oh, yeah

[Verse 1]

I know you got some insecurities, your last man left you scarred

I wouldn't change a thing about you, girl, I like you just the way you are (Just the way you are)

Gotta move precise, do you got what it takes to be with a star? (With a star)

Tried to make her take a Range Rover, said she'd rather have a regular car (Car, oh)

Took you from a small town out to L.A

Now everything feel bizarre (Bizarre)

At the wrong time at the right place

Hear the camera go "flash," they gon' know who you are (Yeah)

You be passin' every time when I test your morals

Just to see what kind of person you are

I don't got no bad intentions, I don't cap about shit

When I tell you how perfect you are (You're perfect)

[Chorus]

Bought you four different color Birkins (Yeah)

The way you make me feel, it's worth it

Have me really fucked up in person

All these drugs that I'm takin' make her nervous (Nervous)

Postin' on your story, baby, work it (Yeah)

Make it better if my ex-bitch lurkin' (Lurkin')

It's workin', if you tryna make her mad, it's workin' (It's workin')

[Post-Chorus]

She hurtin', you try to make her sad, she hurtin' (Hurtin')

Version, you like her but a lil' better version (Version)

Swervin', put the top down, we swervin' (Skrrt)

Searchin' for a girl like you, I've been searchin'

Curved it, my friend in your DM, you curved it

Purchase, you point at anything, I'ma purchase (Purchase)

On purpose, I act a certain way on purpose (On purpose)

Surface, I'm more than what you see on the surface (Yeah, surface)

[Verse 2]

Got a lot on my plate, girl, I don't got no time for games

I know I look like a heartbreaker with these fast cars and these chains

Lately, I've been heartless, I got XO runnin' through my veins (XO)

But we got a lot in common, almost everything that we do is the same (Same)

I can bring the drugs, baby, bring your pain

Take a game changer, everything gon' change

5 A.M., we still up, drivin', sippin' drink

Almost hit the car beside me changin' lanes

Lots of new rappers comin' out with my sound

If I had a bad year, would you hold me down?

Gave you my code to my safe, girl, I trust you with any amount

[Chorus]

Bought you four different color Birkins (Yeah)

The way you make me feel, it's worth it

Have me really fucked up in person

All these drugs that I'm takin' make her nervous (Nervous)

Postin' on your story, baby, work it (Yeah)

Make it better if my ex-bitch lurkin' (Lurkin')

It's workin', if you tryna make her mad, it's workin' (It's workin')

[Post-Chorus]

She hurtin', you tryna make her sad, she hurtin' (She hurtin')

Version, you like her but a lil' better version (Version)

Swervin', put the top down, we swervin' (Skrrt)

Searchin' for a girl like you, I've been searchin'

Curved it, my friend in your DM, you curved it

Purchase, you point at anything, I'ma purchase (Purchase)

On purpose, I act a certain way on purpose (On purpose)

Surface, I'm more than what you see on the surface (Yeah)

NAV - Recap feat. Don Toliver (Lyrics)

2020-05-08T13:32:00.000-07:00

Song: Recap
Artist: NAV
Album: Good Intentions
Released: 2020
Producer(s): Pro Logic, Cash (XO), Money Musik & Wheezy

Recap - Lyrics

[Intro: NAV, Don Toliver & André 3000]
Ooh (Shout through your car door), ooh (Shout out to Cardo, yeah)
Ooh, ooh (Yeah)
Oh, oh (Yeah)

[Chorus: Don Toliver]
I'm like, "Damn, lil' shawty you stylish"
Too geeked up on the island
Cartier frames, you valid
I can't tell where your mind at, yeah
Baby might start a fire
Long as I get to burn with ya
Let me be your supplier
Long as I get to burn with ya
Took enough time to get your stripes, I seen you fall back
Took a lil' time to hold yourself, avoided contact
You outta line to think that I would never come back
Remember that time you gave me that head, I need a recap, yeah

[Verse: NAV]
Mm, had me a soul-snatcher, had a mouth like a water slide (Slide)
Pull up on me, baby girl, I need a reminder (Yeah)
Every time you fuck with me, yeah, you know it's gon' be a vibe (Vibe)
Got a pint comin' through and I'm not not goin' outside
I'm on that dirty road (Road)
Used to hit the block, was hot, but I can't no more
Fuckin' with a brown boy like me, girl, gotta stay on toes (Stay on toes)
Made some bags on quarantine, I ain't gotta do no shows (Ooh)
Why you checkin' up on me? (On me)
We both know I'm doin' fine
I know they hate on me (On me)
Fuck it, I never mind (Ooh)
She just call me, yeah (Brr), whenever she like (Yeah)
She know I'ma be up (I'm up) at whatever time (Yeah)

[Chorus: Don Toliver]
I'm like, "Damn, lil' shawty you stylish"
Too geeked up on the island
Cartier frames, you valid
I can't tell where your mind at, yeah
Baby might start a fire
Long as I get to burn with ya
Let me be your supplier
Long as I get to burn with ya
Took enough time to get your stripes, I seen you fall back
Took a lil' time to hold yourself, avoided contact
You outta line to think that I would never come back
Remember that time you gave me that head, I need a recap, yeah

[Outro: NAV & Don Toliver]
(Yeah) I wanna do somethin', oh, I'm goin' all night, oh
(Yeah) You keep callin' my name, you can't relax, no
(Yeah) I wanna do somethin', oh, I'm goin' all night, oh
(Yeah) You keep callin' my name, you can't relax, no

NAV - Did You Wrong (Lyrics)

2020-05-08T13:27:00.000-07:00

Song: Did You Wrong
Artist: NAV
Album: Good Intentions
Released: 2020
Producer(s): Pro Logic, Cash (XO), Money Musik & Wheezy

Did You Wrong - Lyrics

[Intro: YG]
Mustard on the beat, ho

[Chorus]
I'm sorry that I did you wrong (You wrong)
I'm indecisive, I don't know what I want (What I want)
It's really hard to make it out where I'm from (Woah)
Still can't believe that I went number one (Yeah)
Now I got too many options (Yeah)
I can't pick what I wanna do
Every flavor girl callin' (Yeah)
But the only one I want is you (You)

[Verse 1]
Do whatever for a smile on your face
Presidential Rollie, keep you up to date
Bought you everything you want, what you need?
Drive a V12 and you don't even speed
I confuse you, you don't know what to believe
When I explain myself, I'm lyin' through my teeth
Girl, I need one more chance
Got a lot of bitches 'round me I can't stand
Made my schedule flexible, I'll changed my plans
Girl, tell me what you want me to do
The only one I trust, I count on you
I got lit, these bitches came out the blue (Out the blue)

[Chorus]
I'm sorry that I did you wrong (You wrong)
I'm indecisive, I don't know what I want (What I want)
It's really hard to make it out where I'm from (Woah)
Still can't believe that I went number one (Yeah)
Now I got too many options (Yeah)
I can't pick what I wanna do
Every flavor girl callin' (Yeah)
But the only one I want is you (You)

[Verse 2]
I told myself I'll never fall in love
I had to rethink some things
Hope every time you go, you hear my songs in the club
And they make you think of me
Think about you all the time, girl, I miss your touch
But you say you don't feel me
I got mob ties everywhere, I can't be touched
But losin' you gon' kill me
Only you know the real me
Tryna fix things, you said my times up
What you tryna tell me?
What about the time we invested? Don't it mean anything?

[Chorus]
I'm sorry that I did you wrong (You wrong)
I'm indecisive, I don't know what I want (What I want)
It's really hard to make it out where I'm from (Woah)
Still can't believe that I went number one (Yeah)
Now I got too many options (Yeah)
I can't pick what I wanna do
Every flavor girl callin' (Yeah)
But the only one I want is you (You)

NAV - My Space (Lyrics)

2020-05-08T13:18:00.000-07:00

Song: My Space
Artist: NAV
Album: Good Intentions
Released: 2020
Producer(s): Pro Logic, Cash (XO), Money Musik & Wheezy

My Space - Lyrics

[Chorus]

We ain't returning shit, so we don't need receipts (No)

Don't wanna know what I spent, the total's scary (Oh-oh)

I done bought you everything in CC (CC)

Murakami Louis bag with the cherries (Woah)

You don't understand, I said I need my space (Woah)

Why you all up in my face? (Woah)

You'll take me a lifetime to replace (Woah)

Goin' fast, I can't slow down my pace (Woah)

[Verse 1]

I give you a lot of things, but I can't give you what you want

Got you a lot of rings, I still won't make you number one

Can't tell the truth, I keep on lyin', I can't help it

I always put myself first, you say I'm selfish

Since I got some change, I can't lie, my feelings changed (Changed)

If I had a choice, I'd trade the money for the fame

Are you down to make this work with me or not? (Or not)

I'm always workin', I can't let them take my spot

I ain't felt this bad in so long

Especially when the backend comin' in strong

I don't need shit from you, just need your loyalty (Loyalty)

Then you'll get whatever you want, put a Bentley B on your key

[Chorus]

We ain't returning shit, so we don't need receipts (No receipts)

Don't wanna know what I spent, the total's scary (Oh-oh)

I done bought you everything in CC

Murakami Louis bag with the cherries (Yeah)

You don't understand, I said I need my space (Space)

Why you all up in my face? (Face)

You'll take me a lifetime to replace ('Place)

Goin' fast, I can't slow down my pace (Woah)

[Verse 2]

You say I don't do nothin' for you (For you)

And in the end it's all my fault, I spoiled you (Spoiled you)

Don't make me start to think you don't deserve me (Deserve me)

When I wake up, I think 'bout you, the first thing (First thing)

I'm tryna clean up my mess (My mess)

You told me, "Step it up," say less (Say less)

Try to text, you leavin' me on read (On read)

If I pop two Percs, my pain is dead (Is dead)

I struggled tryna make you understand (Understand)

Please don't make me have a change of plans

Guess I ain't got what it takes to be your man

Tryna hide the fact I hope this never ends

[Chorus]

We ain't returning shit, so we don't need receipts (No receipts)

Don't wanna know what I spent, the total's scary (Oh-oh)

I done bought you everything in CC (CC)

Murakami Louis bag with the cherries (Yeah)

You don't understand, I said I need my space (Space)

Why you all up in my face? (Face)

You'll take me a lifetime to replace ('Place)

Goin' fast, I can't slow down my pace (Woah)

NAV - No Ice feat. Lil Durk (Lyrics)

2020-05-08T13:13:00.000-07:00

Song: No Ice
Artist: NAV
Album: Good Intentions
Released: 2020
Producer(s): Pro Logic, Cash (XO), Money Musik & Wheezy

No Ice - Lyrics

[Chorus: NAV]

Ridin' 'round your block, we slidin' late night, yeah (Yeah)

See a five pack, we takin' at least four lives, yeah (Pew, pew, pew, pew)

Ain't talkin' about exhaust when I say we got four pipes, yeah (Brr)

My city feel like Chiraq, gotta keep my pole tight, yeah (Yeah)

Got perico the color middle of a Klondike (Perico)

And God knows I'm ridin' with my bro if he wrong or right (Yeah, yeah)

When I go back to the block I grew up on and roll dice

I don't create no hierarchy, pull up with no ice (Yeah)

[Verse 1: NAV]

I won't rob nobody, I believe in karma (No)

But it's off with his head if he try to harm us

I'm a handyman, nails inside my hammer (Yes, sir)

Kick like Jackie Chan, but it ain't on camera

Schools, they kicked us out 'stead of tryna understand us

I pulled up to class, no bookbag and no pencil

Made my bro a hundred K cash, everything I do is stand-up

If I ain't do it, then nobody would, I had to man up (Man up)

My brother hit a lick for thirty bricks, coke price went up

Gotta keep a wham-bam, righthand man tried to set him up

And the way that Flex used to cook the work, swear he had the magic touch

It blew my mind when it bounced back and half the shit was cut

Heart racin', hit a lick, hurry up, put it in the trunk (Shh)

Are you dumb? Roll the window down and throw out your guns

Go up north and burn the car 'til everything is gone

Streets be talking, they don't know who did it, but not for long (Let's go)

[Chorus: NAV]

Ridin' 'round your block, we slidin' late night, yeah (Yeah)

See a five pack, we takin' at least four lives, yeah (Pew, pew, pew, pew)

Ain't talkin' about exhaust when I say we got four pipes, yeah (Brr)

My city feel like Chiraq, gotta keep my pole tight, yeah (Yeah)

Got perico the color middle of a Klondike (Perico)

And God knows I'm ridin' with my bro if he wrong or right (Yeah, yeah)

When I go back to the block I grew up on and roll dice

I don't create no hierarchy, pull up with no ice (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Lil Durk]

I go buy that Spider apparel, I feel like a tarantula (Like a tarantula)

Go to Toronto, link with the killers 'cause I can't bring no gun to Canada (Bring no guns)

Money and guns, et cetera (Money and guns, et cetera)

Why they be thinking they 'head of us? (Why they be thinking they 'head of us?)

You stunt and you flex and you add it up (Yeah)

Got robbed, but your homie had set it up

Don't stop at your boundaries, that's how niggas die in the streets (How niggas die in the streets)

These niggas is hoes, these niggas is hoes, that's how it sound to me (How it sound to me)

Look at you look up to, look at who you honor, but them niggas clowns to me (Niggas clowns to me)

Know a nigga who served the city, now he sell pounds of weed (Yeah, yeah)

I done seen him take so many drugs, then say his body numb

I done seen the littlest nigga walk around with a Tommy gun (Tommy gun)

He couldn't get no good time for his case, he was fightin' bodily harm (Bodily harm)

Once you hit the fed system, just know your body marked

Went inside that crib, got thirty years, I had a silent alarm

It don't mean he got no bag 'cause he got an icy arm (Yeah, yean)

Let them niggas name they own weed, that's why the price is wrong

Definition of my brother, ridin' right or wrong, oh

[Chorus: NAV]

Ridin' 'round your block, we slidin' late night, yeah (Yeah)

See a five pack, we takin' at least four lives, yeah (Pew, pew, pew, pew)

Ain't talkin' about exhaust when I say we got four pipes, yeah (Brr)

My city feel like Chiraq, gotta keep my pole tight, yeah (Yeah)

Got perico the color middle of a Klondike (Perico)

And God knows I'm ridin' with my bro if he wrong or right (Yeah, yeah)

When I go back to the block I grew up on and roll dice

I don't create no hierarchy, pull up with no ice (Yeah)

NAV - Proud of Me? (Lyrics)

2020-05-08T13:09:00.000-07:00

Song: Proud of Me?
Artist: NAV

Album: Good Intentions

Released: 2020

Producer(s): Pro Logic, Cash (XO), Money Musik & Wheezy

Proud of Me? (Lyrics)

[Verse 1]

Life is a game, God gave me good cards, I'm gambling, going all in

On the road to getting everything that I wanted, lost a lot of so-called friends

Chains jingling, got her wet like a pool, I'ma go ahead and dive in

Always rolling, they be looking at me like a fool when I tell 'em that I'm driving

Grab myself a cup, put a little batch in, sit back and watch the shit dissolve (Dissolve)

More money, more problems, but I got a lot of problems that money could solve

Riding with a stick, gotta get an eighty-five percent tint when I get a new car

Came up quick, had to watch who I'm with when they started lookin' at me like a star

[Pre-Chorus]

You should just focus on yourself, I don't know why you're worried about me

Speeding with no seatbelt, so high, I don't hear the beeps (Skrrt)

I like to move by myself, so I gotta keep a stick on me

My comments be full of hate, I'm just tryna fulfill my dreams

[Chorus]

I just hope you proud of me now

Hope you proud of me now

All you had to do was stay down

You should've stayed down

Look at this drip that I found

This brand I can barely pronounce

It's cool you didn't believe in me

I just hope that you proud of me now (Yeah)

[Verse 2]

Every time that you see me, diamonds hittin' home runs, batter up

I'm up now, give a fuck about who they say is next up

I seen money turn friends to enemies, so I don't know who to trust

Bitch I worked hard, ten years for this shit, don't you dare try to write it off as luck (Yeah)

Did everything on my own, any time I had a problem, I figured it out

New rappers sound like my clones, you would swear it was me when they open they mouth

Lately, I feel like the bad bitches comin' every time that I'm steppin' out

Lately, I feel like the hottest currency in the world right now is the clout

All my real friends know if I ain't pickin' up my phone, probably 'cause I been high all day

A lot of people did a lot of things that they said they wouldn't do, now I'm startin' to lose my faith

Find out he a snitch, he ain't wanna do the time, when he got locked, started tellin' right away

I ain't comin' down, I ain't lonely at the top

When you look up, I hope you proud of me

[Pre-Chorus]

You should just focus on yourself, I don't know why you're worried about me (Don't worry about me)

Speeding with no seatbelt, so high, I don't hear the beeps (I don't hear the beep)

I like to move by myself, so I gotta keep a stick on me (Gotta keep a stick)

My comments be full of hate, I'm just tryna fulfill my dreams (My dreams)

[Chorus]

I just hope you proud of me now

Hope you proud of me now

All you had to do was stay down (Should've stayed down)

You should've stayed down (Yeah)

Look at this drip that I found

This brand I can barely pronounce (That drip, yeah)

It's cool you didn't believe in me

I just hope that you proud of me now

NAV - Run It Up feat. Pop Smoke (Lyrics)

2020-05-08T13:00:00.000-07:00

Song: Run It Up
Artist: NAV

Album: Good Intentions

Released: 2020

Producer(s): Pro Logic, Cash (XO), Money Musik & Wheezy

Pop Smoke - Lyrics

[Intro: NAV]

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh (Brr), oh (Brr), oh

[Chorus: NAV]

Got more ice than a skatin' rink, think I need my mink, gotta bundle up (Mink)

Take my chain, watch the news next week, you gon' see dead bodies turnin' up (Bah, bah)

Poppin' this molly got me grindin' at night, got some porcelain teeth, I done fucked 'em up (Fucked 'em up)

I was eighteen with a pound of weed, I was baggin' up dimes at the back of the bus

Hidin' from me, throwin' dirt on my name, you gon' fuck around, get your homeboy touched (Bah, bah, bah)

Goin' in the fridge, I ain't lookin' for a Sunny D, I just want the purple stuff

Upgraded me to a diamond account, I been gettin' bitches, fillin' up Uber trucks

Sal said that he got another million-dollar check for me, I told him to run it up, run it up

[Verse 1: NAV]

Say you want smoke, we'll turn you to a pack

Take a hood girl and I turn her to a brat

Rap game fake, it's hard to adapt

Everything they talk 'bout is cap, cap, cap

Textin' my phone, I don't never write back

I been losin' sleep just countin' up cash

Lots of bad habits, I'm poppin' off tags

I'ma fuck the game up when I drop "Bag"

Rollin' off the pills, two hundred on the dash

I'ma bend the corner, I almost crashed

Got everythin' that I need

If I see somethin' else that I want, I'ma buy it in cash

We was dead broke

We ain't had no money for the work, so we drive around pickin' up bags

Got pulled over, had P's in the trunk

Frost said he'd take the charge, but they gave us a pass