BoA from Metropolis by Namir Blade

New whip that’s an oldie. Old flex on some new shit. Last I checked this wasn’t a round table. We ain’t ask for your two cents. We ain’t tripping bout nun on nun. Blow em up, go dee dee with the button. Pressure on they neck top button. Huh, tell ya lil rap friends stop stuntin huh.

This ain’t a set I got the whole team. I don’t party but the drinks on me. Don’t go crazy in the vip. You can get all this work for free.

We outside.

Don’t keep me waiting for you. Practice my patience for sho. Why should I stay in stasis. Waive my condition for you.

Half truth I got it honest. Keepsakes can’t keep you around. Why should you keep a promise? Save all my love just for you.

• Hip-Hop/Rap
• rap
• underground hip hop
• Nashville