Pharrell Williams - AFTERMATH (Alright Remix) lyrics

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Pharrell Williams - AFTERMATH (Alright Remix) lyrics

[Produced by Pharrell Williams & Sounwave] [Intro: James The Monarch] Yeah Oh it ain't over motherf**ers We bouta make the next f**ing hit sh** [Verse 1: James The Monarch] When am I gonna gonna make it to the floor seats Poor me Gotta shoot and steal to score and make more heat So high I can't see the street no more So high my hands touching gods feet so more n***as put to the side like a deep cold sore Oh sure Switch ya flow more So more And slow more Go forth Go shore Oh yours And show more Show the world Your behind James like a closed door (f**, Yo can we start it from the top real quick) Said your behind James like a closed door Sorry to say that this young snot nose more Sorry to say That your starting to play So I'm sorry the spray Is quickly heading your way So I don't really care if your heads in the way Cuz your paper kinda dry like you drawn a blank And I'm starting the think That it might be the ink You pa**ed my way cuz I'm starting to sync in And link in into my thoughts My minds not together but connecting the dots Really gathers thoughts And I think of the yachts And I think of who stopped me Not me I got me Burning paper when I spark trees Pans and pot steam is the only way they got me Sheesh sh** Man can he spit Coughing out lines it demand that he sick Flow hurts the beat like van dam when it kicks I ran the track hard and got banned from the sh** No forks I gotta use my hands for this sh** Canibal sh** I'm an animal b**h And I'm handling sh** You couldn't handle this sh** If you and Kyrie Irving were to swap handles and sh** I'm still a cavalier I k** every single track ask my engineer If you don't believe me call me like an auctioneer I'm never selling out ain't no auction here Watch his bars tho They exceed caution here Here's his tape Nah I'm just joshin' queer Get it hopping dear Ain't no dropping here So I'm stopping here They too corny for the sh** thats really poppin' here Uh [Verse 2: Nate The Product] Auntie always saying I'm the leader of the pack So don't in my face you better take a step back Cuz its facts that I always wanna make dope tracks Two singles wishing they could reach the top of the map k**ing sh** tell me where the f**ing 5-0 at I don't get bad luck like a black cat pa**ed Sip soda just making it harder to fall flat Can't f** wit a girl unless that a** is fat Hot damn I feel like J Cole in this b**h Wet dreams only makes it harder and sh** Now lets make a switch We rap to enrich Fame ain't easy can't pull it out the fridge Having fun on the track n***a thats how it is Surprising all the people like a f**ing pop quiz I need one shot don't empty the clip Going berserk when they flip the sitch Feeling like a hero but I'm chilling like villain 6'3 big guy looking like godzillan Godzillan ain't a word but I used it as a fill in Been having good vibes why these haters tryna k** it Day dream about the days I'm gonna be winning But I been feeling like its hard to get the top of the inning Ha thats a baseball reference Thats best damn sport that I flex with The endurance makes me feel so adventurous I'm influenced by my mama she so generous Like the rest of us We finding trust without no fuss with my team you too dumb if you f** wit us Making moves about to dominate the stage Change my ways but keep the differences the same It's Nate The Product from the f**ing 508 It's the f**ing 508 n***a