Native Deen - Confession lyrics

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Native Deen - Confession lyrics

[Intro] Statik Got confession to make, got this n***as afraid, got confession to make. [Hook] Native D You got my mind pacing, I feel like [?] chasing. Got money on my mind babe, I'm moving fast with time babe. My paper triller is on a closed watch(iyaaa). Get the bag get my doug up(iyaaa), Confessions. [Verse1] Zaacci Young n***a gotta confess ,Lemme turn it to a story lemme split my verse. Put the dirtysoul on the cage lemme turn it to a human lemme split that demons. Imma save my own soul from this rapsh**. Imma turn the whole world to a tiny thing. Imma turn the white clouds to a curse n***a. So be carefully what you really wish for n***as. Your vibes don't die bro, so be carefull with the humans they always gonna lie. I don't really cry, put my head down with the hands up on sky. To many problems that I figure out, so many people don't link up. They don't even bother to greet up, I can pull strings so you n***as never sneak out. Tell e'm I'm a Prince ,I'm bout to be a king. Before I have a baby I may firstly see a ring course it's f**boy. That shii hella costy like a n***a running droptop. Too many karma's on a way n***a ,then I keep my mouth short for this fake n***as. Me n statik on the mic so we bark n***as. Young n***a gotta confess ,I know that I'm really in the mess. [Hook] Native D You got my mind pacing, I feel like [?] chasing. Got money on my mind babe, I'm moving fast with time babe. My paper triller is on a closed watch(iyaaa). Get the bag get my doug up(iyaaa), Confessions. [Verse1] Statik I cannot link up, you faking for gezi my gazi, don't be acting like thug. Allo this funny little questions don't match up my style, my style is k**ing the vibe. Rep when I pull up I'm rocking my mandela, I swer now they flashing course I'm hot. Papa parati flashing course I'm hot, papa rati swelling course I'm hot. Can i confesse, I just wanna lay you down on a desk. Can i impresse, all really wanna do is undress you. Kiss on my neck, drip on my chest, you be my queen, taking [?] Chess. I [?] for nothing less, just like nikey I checked. n***as always hating on me, n***as always hating on a little OG so they wanna see me fall like fee's. Can't put me on a [?] That's lowkey how you wanna work like [?]. She loving my tang as designer I guess, guess to the city so you know that I flex, flex on everybody ex. [Hook] Native D You got my mind pacing, I feel like [?] chasing. Got money on my mind babe, I'm moving fast with time babe. My paper triller is on a closed watch(iyaaa). Get the bag get my doug up(iyaaa), Confessions.