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lirik lagu salute – nams

i been running to the check
i been running to the check
n*gga get out of my way
n*ggas showing me respect
n*ggas keep talking i’ll shoot
bad lil b*tch keep her too
i’m going back to my roots
real n*gga gotta salute
i been running to the check
i been running to the check
n*gga get out of my way
n*ggas showing me respect
n*ggas keep talking i’ll shoot
bad lil b*tch keep her too
i’m going back to my roots
real n*gga gotta salute

real n*ggas gotta salute
fake n*ggas getting the boot
imma pull up and i’ll shoot
if you force it imma do it
imma pull up with the squad
i’ll put a price on your neck
have em bring it back to me on my thrown just so n*ggas can eat off my cheques
i can get down and get dirty when n*ggas be playing me
f*ck all the bullsh*t don’t say it please
i’m a boss n*gga they paying me
to make the tracks that you be dissing
i made a rack then invested in jewels
then made it back cuz i got all juice
n*ggas talk sh*t but we blocking the noise
i’m blowing up cuz i ain’t got a choice
i’m building companies
ceo n*gga inside of me
toss that bullsh*t right beside of me
young and 18 but i got my priorities
tng gang so my whole squad is proud of me
i got the juice inside of my anatomy
haters be filling up with all that jealousy
it ain’t my fault that these n*ggas are mad at me
i’m steady winning while they are not doing sh*t
i been running to the check
i been running to the check
n*gga get out of my way
n*ggas showing me respect
n*ggas keep talking i’ll shoot
bad lil b*tch keep her too
i’m going back to my roots
real n*gga gotta salute
real n*gga gotta salute

i been running to the check
i been running to the check
i been running to the check

i am the king of this sh*t
no better than me at this sh*t
somebody step in the ring of this sh*t
go bar for bar someone bring me some sh*t
some competition to prove to the world that i belong at the very tip of this sh*t
my bars be stinging and sh*t
nams ain’t just singing and sh*t
really be k!lling this sh*t
ending some careers and sh*t

this sh*t is a must, i turn n*ggas to dust
i been moving it up and in god we trust
b*tches ain’t know me when i was, working on this
now i got it, they hitting me up
n*ggas trynna sh*t on my champaign, campaign
and if he try me then that be his last day
i’m in the booth when they drink on a sad day
n*ggas ain’t change, no shift, no drag race
ou, n*ggas can’t match, can’t be me
ou, n*ggas can’t match, can’t see me
ou, n*ggas get mopped, get squeegee
ou, n*ggas ain’t grown they pg
hardhead, yea my noggin a kettle
doing the dash till i get to the medal
run up the racks till she get the stilettos
play with the strings, i’m the king of the cello
i’m climbing the ladder
you begging for wishes but i ain’t aladdin
stop asking for handouts cuz i made this happen
i’m cooking these n*ggas like they were some salmon
i mean it
i’m a pro gardener, i got the greenest
dynamic duo, serena and venus
dirty lyrics but my fits are the cleanest
looked in the mirror, saw the goat as an image
dog i’ve been balling and this ain’t a scrimmage
the way i’ve been snapping you’d think i’m a menace
diamonds stay white like my jeweler’s a dentist
you ain’t up to par got the bars of a legend
say that you’re ready, i ain’t even stretched it
your cap is my warmup i’m not even flexing
bag for my brethren, i’m counting up blessings
ain’t one to mess with, hope you got the message
salute

- nams

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