NovA (Producer) - Times Like This lyrics

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NovA (Producer) - Times Like This lyrics

Devon: Aye january I'm sorry man I've been trying hard too keep up I've been f**ed up and out of place if you need me just speak up I've been so lost in this city Feeling like everyone with me Got this girl saying she single While her boyfriend tryna get me He's just jealous With my fellas, XI gang We the realest f** your crew What we do Show you how the cars be dealing He just blow time For the show time That fame will come in no time The money and the power over less more than a hour, uh Cause I got something that yall need, the mannerisms And how can you be talkin' too women no manners givin'? No cla**, n***as ain't gettin' no cash You thinkin' you the real but your team be gettin' the most laughs How that feel too you too know that we too real than you This my ma'f**in' team, we be f**in' k**in' you If you are just jealous you can take it off my manager n***as know we been busy We be ridin' around in the city f** yall Devon (Hook): I'm dealing with some things girl you need too live with that (x3) Dutchboy: Just caught up in this past girl I ain't never letting her go And I been faded out in these songs too make I ain't never letting her know And the problems I be totem with gone be the reason why I'm gone blow So give me time, give me time, while I do my thing in the mean time Just part of me and my stank Man my life is doper than the same Since I've been back in my hometown these b**hes know my name And I'm being around, I'm being me but they think that I'm running game But yeah I made it yep my brother said "Its just one taste up too fame" But I ain't ready Just roll one up, pa** some of that kush too make things all go steady I been all in on that sh** so much I don't know where the hell we headin' Got the weight on my homies, on my shoulders and right now this sh** feel so heavy And I'mma put on for my town I hear them sounds I hear them words thats going too the streets Everybody pay attention I've been faded for a week But now they get me props and it feels so sweet Feels like kool-laid against my teeth But all them seven nights when I drop that Them bad b**hes gone cop that Them base n***as gone rock that Them lame n***as gone stock that f** yall Devon (Hook): I'm dealing with some things girl you need too live with that (x5) January: JJ(Devon) man I'm sorry we started with all the favors I just seen a vision of me you and Drizzy being neighbors Corron Bring the white girls Drink whatever you like girl But these kids don't play you in my kind of hype girl I know a girl name Jade Who had dreams of the fame But she keeps on subsecting and doesn't get away, at lease Thats the way that I'mma write it But I'm about too blow and then I'mma tight your Idols But really illy Tell me, why you don't feel me Baby please don't call me phone you know a n***a busy Exa Exy alone Thats what next too get it So less they start too missing these dreams become less fiction And baby if I ask What is that you sippin'? Could this be a start, of a beginnin'? She saids "writes this instant" You seem to be so distint Thats why I'm dealing with some things So let me go N O V A, let em' know Devon (Hook): I'm dealing with some things girl you need too live with that (X4)