Zach Nahome - Never Forget lyrics

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Zach Nahome - Never Forget lyrics

[Verse 1: Danny Seth] Told you time was of the essence So I made the Rolex presidential Then I hollered at my prime boys Tell 'em man I swear this sh** special I ain't talkin' just the instrumental But the bars I wrote with the pen and pencil Eatin' rappers round the world for breakfast, f** a full English Man, that's what I call a continental But my temper gettin temperamental People tellin' me I'm heatin' up like I'm a kettle But these bruddas out here salty like a pretzel Still I hold my city down like we in a wrestle Gold chains like I won a medal Teeth wrapped up in some precious metals When my b**h hold my dick I make her use two hands I guess that makes her ambidextrous I ain't worried about sh** Nah, I'm never that impressed Pull off in this b**h skirt I ain't talking 'bout a woman's dress My wife came straight off a runway Not the same one as the f**ing private jet And if you ain't got the message still I'mma let my brudda Jimmy sing the rest, uh [Hook: Jimmy Johnson] All my riders round me they with me f** the other side we the only team in my city And we just tryna ball hard, make bands like Diddy That's why it's f** the other side, man, this is our city, ahhhh [Verse 2: Danny Seth] Man I rep my city till I'm dead and buried I'm about to pop like virgin cherries Call it false start cause muthaf**er they ain't ready They ain't ready Count my blessings That I made it overseas and I ain't talking levees Man I smell your f**in p**y, I should buy you leggings And if you hoping for a feature, you should save your pennies Name another rapper overseas Who repping London city like a G Because I ain't really hearing them over here All these motherf**ers sounding like me Man I made the formula, you cook it up If you don't know my name, well then I guess that you should look it up Danny Seth, boy, not Danny Glover This game can be deceiving like a broken rubber I should stop from schooling rappers, become a teacher If you saying you the best then I ain't gettin' cheaper I'm about to k** the game, boy, grim reaper And I'm with a bad b**h gettin' blown like reefer Mirror mirror, can you tell me who's the next up? Good, cause it keeps showin' my reflection Prime boys, shout out to the f**in set My pocket full of queens, boy, place your bets up [Hook: Jimmy Johnson] All my riders round me they with me f** the other side we the only team in my city And we just tryna ball hard, make bands like Diddy That's why it's f** the other side, man, this is our city, ahhhh [Verse 3: Jimmy Johnson] So when they catch feelings I keep going till it hurts I'm getting money in my city So f** it could be worse Just swiped through a verse And buy my b**h a new purse And if it's hot, n***a You know I was on that sh** first Being me, that's a gift and a curse I'm gifted at cursing, my pictures are perfect Got b**h that been workin' And she used to be a runner She still hustle to the sun up Came a long long way from the come up So f** it n***a, run up Yeah, I dare a f** n***a come run up

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