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Nil (Prod. Mr DJ)
- //0:18
- Let's stop the clock, reminisce for a minute,
- Know I do not mock, but I be indifferent,
- I'm talking about a time, money scarcer than a rhyme,
- But plenty honey dimes, try to get in pants of mine,
- Just a dumb kid, trying to catch a bird,
- Whatever shit I did, you know that they heard,
- Swear I could place a bid, soon as I got word,
- Cuz these bitches move in packs, they be traveling in herds,
- //0:37
- One lone night she caught my eye at the party,
- She wasn't alone, I wonder if she just try to start me,
- But she flag a motherfucker down,
- I'm thinking what a fool I be if I don't come around,
- I played into her game hoping I was gonna score,
- Funny 'bout dames, some bitches don't want any more,
- But we got to talking and she thought I was aight,
- Later on the evening we was dancing through the night,
- Clock struck twelve, she said "I don't wanna go",
- I tried to play it cool like "baby, I don't even know",
- Really I was just straight sweating from the pressure,
- Fretting if we freak and I just don't measure,
- But fuck it by now, uber back to the place,
- At her crib, too late to save any face,
- Little conversation, later we got down,
- Pardon hesitation, now she wanting a crown,
- //1:14 Chorus (Refer to voice memo recorded on phone)
- Plenty backfill in my Cadillac 'Ville,
- Pretty tough to keep when you don't mean nil,
- Tell me if you ain't really 'bout the bills,
- She be so deceiving though she try to act real,
- Plenty backfill in my Cadillac 'Ville,
- Pretty tough to keep when you don't mean nil,
- Tell me if you ain't really 'bout the bills,
- She be so deceiving though she try to act real,
- I said, "She be so deceiving though she try to act real",
- //1:41
- Well every good thing always come to an end,
- Imagine a motherfucker that do not comprehend,
- Shorty had a blast but it's time to part ways,
- Sometimes it feeling pointless like you're walking blind through a maze,
- //1:51
- I swearing to the Lord and grandparents up above,
- Twas upon my own accord, you need not show any love,
- Just because I do adore, it don't mean it be enough,
- Really think I need a detour and a golden dove,
- //2:00
- Remember bad days when you was about to score,
- Something like a haze, man, need I say any more,
- Almost like a phase, thinking that I got the power,
- Dwindling the days, I just count the hours,
- //2:09
- Everyone is saying I have better than they had,
- They just don't get the pressure, "how the hell could good be bad?"
- They thinking money treasure, just forget the rest, be glad,
- Well never have I ever really feeling psycho mad,
- I said," Never have I ever really feeling psycho mad,"
- //2:28 Chorus
- Plenty backfill in my Cadillac 'Ville,
- Pretty tough to keep when you don't mean nil,
- Tell me if you ain't really 'bout the bills,
- She be so deceiving though she try to act real,
- Plenty backfill in my Cadillac 'Ville,
- Pretty tough to keep when you don't mean nil,
- Tell me if you ain't really 'bout the bills,
- She be so deceiving though she try to act real,
- I said, "She be so deceiving though she try to act real",
- //2:51 end
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