based

yeah my skin is gettin paler
circles up under my eyes is gettin darker
yeah ink the city up just like a marker
i needa get up on my grind go harder
yeah everyday progress n get smarter 
hoes on my dick cause i look just like a doctor 
dont test me pussy boy u not a proctor
wrote my own story hell yeah im the author 

shoutout #cj hell yeah he got a scholarship
he be playin fuckin soccer n shit

walked out the crib n i seen helicopters 
please don't bother hell yeah im awkward 
fuck a dirt bike do a drill onnah chopper
i just hope all of my homies strive and prosper
she asked me bout my sign and i mother fuckin blocked her

yeah they say i got the juice 
boy u kno i never lose
me n ways in the islands ye we slid up onnah cruise 
im in dr look at the view
got them horns like a moose
yeah the coupe all white like some mother fuckin mouse

awkward (me n st47ic)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fOQ18ggdLkg&list=LL&index=9

jesus christ (xaviersobased)

i dont like music freestyle (xaviersobased & cranes)

Nani - Hella [Prod. CoreyLingo]

“During the Cold War, chess prodigy Beth Harmon struggles with addiction in her quest to become the greatest chess player in the world.”

Some make it out the 6 
Some get 6 to carry
Posted in the A where on your block results may vary

I keep my head cocked and my gun too cause it get scary
Bad bitch coming thru I’m like how you girl let’s get married
I just left the UK eating nandos pass the peri peri
My bitch look like Halle berry toes look more like scary terry
I just cuffed a quarter thou of racks both sides these damn amiris 
Diamonds on my neck and wrist Got too old for the tooth fairy ok (ok)

I Ain’t got no time to be goin no dates 
Ain’t got time to be eating no lobster shrimp or steak
 closed mouths don’t get fed
So girl open yours up and give head to me 
Do what you gotta do for that d&g tee
Do you what you gotta do girl life ain’t free

Life ain’t free not wit me (not with me) 
Everyone know that I got it on me

the queen's gambit (prod. zen.xoza)

Nani - Drownin Em (prod. Xangang)

uh oh prod. instellarway x diotti

hood bby

Runnin laps (lublatt)

nani - show sum ( Prod. XanGang )

[Verse]:
Don't gimme a perc, 'cause I'm finna pass it
I'm sipping on wock and tripping on acid
Punching the clock, my money I track it
Getting this money making me attractive 
I'm going up, till it get climactic
I'm in the store, and yeah I'ma bag it
I never was yours, no you didn't have it
Don't write me a book, I'll just read a passage
I get it shipped, I don't even wrap shit
I'm a singer caught up in this rap shit
But my fans really gotta have it
I'm running a mile, you see I'm the fastest
I'm in the wild looking like a savage
If the 12 coming then I'm dashing
And if it's your whip, then I'm crashing
But these days really starting to hurt though
And I stay moving with my first bros
I'm in LA zooming in the turbo
What are your songs called? Never heard those
What ya shoes called? Never seen them
These the NMDs in the 3M
Baby love getting in the BM
To ya mom's maybe I could see them
Where ya dad at? I could be him
But she'd really rather call me papi
Well it ain't really gon' stop things
'Cause you already done topped me
Ain't another bitch that's riding shotty
We together eating teriyaki 
And your other niggas couldn't stop me
They too busy acting like copies
Fuck a Saks, I'll take you to Best Buy
Get the bands up on the West side
She with me, she giving the neck right
Get a bean, take it for the next flight
I don't want a xan, I don't really like those
I don't do the coke, but I fuck with white hoes
That nigga want smoke, but he ain't gon fight tho
Yeah I lost my bro, but I'll be alright tho
Yeah I'm on the scene, no I ain't a guest
Smoking that weed, it's straight to my chest
Shawty a fiend, I leave her a mess
I got the 'preme on, this ain't no Guess
Fade clean, I ain't getting no dreads
In the trees, yeah I'm losing my head
Double Gs leave a nigga in bed
But you see I ain't tryna be dead

[Outro (slowed)]:
Don't gimme a perc, 'cause I'm finna pass it
I'm sipping on wok and tripping on acid
Punching the clock, my money I track it
Getting this money making me attractive 
I'm going up, till it get climactic
I'm in the store, and yeah I'ma bag it
I never was yours, no you didn't have it
Don't write me a book, I'll just read a passage
I get it shipped, I don't even wrap shit
I'm a singer caught up in this rap shit
But my fans really gotta have it
I'm running a mile, you see I'm the fastest
I'm in the wild looking like a savage
If the 12 coming then I'm dashing
And if it's your whip, then I'm crashing

Climactic!

Climactic! 💫💕 (Prod. Gurushawty & XanGang)**HEALTHPACK EXCLUSIVE**

".....I Guess this is what its came to"-@NaniOSO

Produced With @cloudbxy1
 

R.I.P Nipsey Hussel

Fall 2019.

Nani - What it came to (Prod.Cloudbxy & Surreal Chapo)

all day long w/ @44boyforever

Shawty Shawty

(on hiatus)
a quiet storm ##
always on vacation @twhc

the queen's gambit (prod. zen.xoza)

FLEECE KEY❄️🏂

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