Lee'ze - Nawf Water Lyrics

I been so quiet
Just working and serving and swerving theese serpents

I cannot sleep when them drugs in me
I can't go to sleep less my gun wit me
When I go ima take more then one wit me
Work the stove swipe the bowl for the crumbs nigga
I owe nothing to none suck my drum nigga
Glock 23 shoot LeBrons nigga
(Boom boom boo boom)
3 way the play watch me Paul Pierce
Work the pot got her lost in the sauce dripping
(Drip drip)

Six flags Nawf of Georgia
I got that white water
River rolling Tina Turner
Designer on me Timmy Turner
Came up from drugs on the corner I play the position like Richard Sherman
Patrick Peterson I lock down receivers
Drop off the pack got my takers to meet you
Starve that lil baby don't wipe em don't feed em

HOLY WATER DRINKING LEAN IN CATHEDRALS
CEILINGS DRIPPING PORTRAITS MONA LISA
(Drippy drippy)
Gotta have it boy you know I need it
Fat nigga fell in love with the eating
I don't charge no one for nothing but features
Can't get nothing free from me I'm not Jesus
(No way no way biiitch)
I am not saving nobody
(Whooo whooo)
You know ima starve him

I been so quiettt
(Shut up bitch)
Just working and serving and swerving theese serpents
The Trap getting hot like a furnace
I got one in the head I ain't nervous
Pick up the bag like community service
Trap with my bitch she get wet when I'm serving
Whip with the left cooking up that Ginobli
Retire my wrist but it still shoot like Kobe
(Boop)
Paranoia got me all in the blinds don't know if I'm loosing my mind
I feel like I'm camping i sleep wit that fye
I can't go to sleep I keep dreaming i die
Niggas get cut up for piece of that pie
I dance wit that stick just like drum line
My kids go to sleep to that gun sound give you 99 problems plus one round
(Booowww)
Who the shooter who the shooter
Walk up on him wit a wig and a hoodie
Gun in his nostrils the barrel got boogers
That baby was sweet i remixed him with sugar
Theese new rappers artificial
Splenda packets in they fanny packs
Pussy niggas
On features I leave em wit maxi pads
Altercations end in ambulance
Sick of giving niggas chances
Nina wit me and she feeling Romantic
Run up a check like I'm Barry Sanders
Upper echelon I'm rich and I'm savage
I just want M after M like I'm Marshall Mathers
Theese industry niggas need bra and panties
Don't fumble that pack I will gladly grab it
(Don't fumble that pack I will gladly grab bitch it's sleeze)