| Song | Nearly Died |
| Artist | Headie One |
| Album | Music x Road |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Irving Adjei |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Irving Adjei |
| [00:11.660] | Niggas keepin' up with funny shit |
| [00:13.560] | I don't know what's wrong but my instincts told me suttin' is |
| [00:17.360] | I got this Chromeo with the rubber grip |
| [00:19.610] | Risk my freedom? Isn't worth the risk, no nuttin' is |
| [00:21.870] | I stay ready if they wanna diss |
| [00:23.310] | Got my Rummo and I cut that brick |
| [00:25.090] | Shawty complain' sayin' she thought that I was done with this |
| [00:27.860] | I tell her it's just one more flip |
| [00:29.780] | I couldn't take another loss on my country strip |
| [00:32.380] | Gun on hip' we'll come and pull up where your Mummy lives |
| [00:35.320] | Don't judge me' I know that shit ****ery |
| [00:37.920] | But I don't take all these risks for an ungrateful prick to bump me |
| [00:40.670] | All them lefts and rights, ducking from the Monday's |
| [00:42.870] | I was tryna get the bestest price |
| [00:44.640] | I fund myself and nobody ain't fund me |
| [00:46.460] | I was broke and I loved myself and nobody ain't love me |
| [00:49.320] | Now they tell me that they love me and they need me out in Dublin |
| [00:52.570] | Niggas got their hand out but they ain't feeding me in a dungeon |
| [00:55.480] | And I never had nuttin" when I was buckin' up some darlin' |
| [00:58.260] | I nearly died for this, take a look in my eyes, honest |
| [01:01.650] | All this money, all this power, got my eyes on it |
| [01:04.540] | No country for us to grow all these plants on it |
| [01:07.540] | And all these long nights, I just roused, so tired from it |
| [01:10.010] | Why they confused? |
| [01:11.690] | Nine mile high I risk my life for this food |
| [01:14.450] | They want me on a pick I'm quite sure, for true |
| [01:17.290] | Can always obsess oh my mind's all for you |
| [01:21.640] | All this pain I been through, I nearly died |
| [01:23.780] | Times we lost all our waps, but we never had |
| [01:26.610] | I told all my niggas that it's love, I never lied |
| [01:29.460] | Mad worker like I'm 65, turning 25 |
| [01:32.260] | Shit, this young nigga come up sellin' light, now we lit |
| [01:35.770] | Now this young nigga can afford to light up his wrist |
| [01:38.730] | I don't glamourise jail, them lonely nights, they were shit |
| [01:41.760] | Niggas think this shit was easy, but I nearly died from these risks |
| [01:45.240] | Coulda waited for it to dry, while I whip |
| [01:47.220] | I coulda Cole when Drake pull up side to side with my whip |
| [01:50.350] | It was bootcut, now they say I'm comin' aight with the drip |
| [01:52.910] | Niggas think this shit all easy, but I nearly died from these risks |
| [01:57.000] | I nearly died for this, take a look in my eyes, honest |
| [01:59.910] | All this money, all this power, got my eyes on it |
| [02:02.630] | No country for us to grow all these plants on it |
| [02:05.530] | And all these long nights, I just roused, so tired from it |
| [02:08.090] | Why they confused? |
| [02:09.790] | Nine mile high I risk my life for this food |
| [02:12.680] | They want me on a pick I'm quite sure, for true |
| [02:15.560] | Can I always obsess oh my mind's all for you |
| [02:19.310] |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Irving Adjei |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Irving Adjei |
| [00:11.660] | Niggas keepin' up with funny shit |
| [00:13.560] | I don' t know what' s wrong but my instincts told me suttin' is |
| [00:17.360] | I got this Chromeo with the rubber grip |
| [00:19.610] | Risk my freedom? Isn' t worth the risk, no nuttin' is |
| [00:21.870] | I stay ready if they wanna diss |
| [00:23.310] | Got my Rummo and I cut that brick |
| [00:25.090] | Shawty complain' sayin' she thought that I was done with this |
| [00:27.860] | I tell her it' s just one more flip |
| [00:29.780] | I couldn' t take another loss on my country strip |
| [00:32.380] | Gun on hip' we' ll come and pull up where your Mummy lives |
| [00:35.320] | Don' t judge me' I know that shit ery |
| [00:37.920] | But I don' t take all these risks for an ungrateful prick to bump me |
| [00:40.670] | All them lefts and rights, ducking from the Monday' s |
| [00:42.870] | I was tryna get the bestest price |
| [00:44.640] | I fund myself and nobody ain' t fund me |
| [00:46.460] | I was broke and I loved myself and nobody ain' t love me |
| [00:49.320] | Now they tell me that they love me and they need me out in Dublin |
| [00:52.570] | Niggas got their hand out but they ain' t feeding me in a dungeon |
| [00:55.480] | And I never had nuttin" when I was buckin' up some darlin' |
| [00:58.260] | I nearly died for this, take a look in my eyes, honest |
| [01:01.650] | All this money, all this power, got my eyes on it |
| [01:04.540] | No country for us to grow all these plants on it |
| [01:07.540] | And all these long nights, I just roused, so tired from it |
| [01:10.010] | Why they confused? |
| [01:11.690] | Nine mile high I risk my life for this food |
| [01:14.450] | They want me on a pick I' m quite sure, for true |
| [01:17.290] | Can always obsess oh my mind' s all for you |
| [01:21.640] | All this pain I been through, I nearly died |
| [01:23.780] | Times we lost all our waps, but we never had |
| [01:26.610] | I told all my niggas that it' s love, I never lied |
| [01:29.460] | Mad worker like I' m 65, turning 25 |
| [01:32.260] | Shit, this young nigga come up sellin' light, now we lit |
| [01:35.770] | Now this young nigga can afford to light up his wrist |
| [01:38.730] | I don' t glamourise jail, them lonely nights, they were shit |
| [01:41.760] | Niggas think this shit was easy, but I nearly died from these risks |
| [01:45.240] | Coulda waited for it to dry, while I whip |
| [01:47.220] | I coulda Cole when Drake pull up side to side with my whip |
| [01:50.350] | It was bootcut, now they say I' m comin' aight with the drip |
| [01:52.910] | Niggas think this shit all easy, but I nearly died from these risks |
| [01:57.000] | I nearly died for this, take a look in my eyes, honest |
| [01:59.910] | All this money, all this power, got my eyes on it |
| [02:02.630] | No country for us to grow all these plants on it |
| [02:05.530] | And all these long nights, I just roused, so tired from it |
| [02:08.090] | Why they confused? |
| [02:09.790] | Nine mile high I risk my life for this food |
| [02:12.680] | They want me on a pick I' m quite sure, for true |
| [02:15.560] | Can I always obsess oh my mind' s all for you |
| [02:19.310] |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Irving Adjei |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Irving Adjei |
| [00:11.660] | Niggas keepin' up with funny shit |
| [00:13.560] | I don' t know what' s wrong but my instincts told me suttin' is |
| [00:17.360] | I got this Chromeo with the rubber grip |
| [00:19.610] | Risk my freedom? Isn' t worth the risk, no nuttin' is |
| [00:21.870] | I stay ready if they wanna diss |
| [00:23.310] | Got my Rummo and I cut that brick |
| [00:25.090] | Shawty complain' sayin' she thought that I was done with this |
| [00:27.860] | I tell her it' s just one more flip |
| [00:29.780] | I couldn' t take another loss on my country strip |
| [00:32.380] | Gun on hip' we' ll come and pull up where your Mummy lives |
| [00:35.320] | Don' t judge me' I know that shit ery |
| [00:37.920] | But I don' t take all these risks for an ungrateful prick to bump me |
| [00:40.670] | All them lefts and rights, ducking from the Monday' s |
| [00:42.870] | I was tryna get the bestest price |
| [00:44.640] | I fund myself and nobody ain' t fund me |
| [00:46.460] | I was broke and I loved myself and nobody ain' t love me |
| [00:49.320] | Now they tell me that they love me and they need me out in Dublin |
| [00:52.570] | Niggas got their hand out but they ain' t feeding me in a dungeon |
| [00:55.480] | And I never had nuttin" when I was buckin' up some darlin' |
| [00:58.260] | I nearly died for this, take a look in my eyes, honest |
| [01:01.650] | All this money, all this power, got my eyes on it |
| [01:04.540] | No country for us to grow all these plants on it |
| [01:07.540] | And all these long nights, I just roused, so tired from it |
| [01:10.010] | Why they confused? |
| [01:11.690] | Nine mile high I risk my life for this food |
| [01:14.450] | They want me on a pick I' m quite sure, for true |
| [01:17.290] | Can always obsess oh my mind' s all for you |
| [01:21.640] | All this pain I been through, I nearly died |
| [01:23.780] | Times we lost all our waps, but we never had |
| [01:26.610] | I told all my niggas that it' s love, I never lied |
| [01:29.460] | Mad worker like I' m 65, turning 25 |
| [01:32.260] | Shit, this young nigga come up sellin' light, now we lit |
| [01:35.770] | Now this young nigga can afford to light up his wrist |
| [01:38.730] | I don' t glamourise jail, them lonely nights, they were shit |
| [01:41.760] | Niggas think this shit was easy, but I nearly died from these risks |
| [01:45.240] | Coulda waited for it to dry, while I whip |
| [01:47.220] | I coulda Cole when Drake pull up side to side with my whip |
| [01:50.350] | It was bootcut, now they say I' m comin' aight with the drip |
| [01:52.910] | Niggas think this shit all easy, but I nearly died from these risks |
| [01:57.000] | I nearly died for this, take a look in my eyes, honest |
| [01:59.910] | All this money, all this power, got my eyes on it |
| [02:02.630] | No country for us to grow all these plants on it |
| [02:05.530] | And all these long nights, I just roused, so tired from it |
| [02:08.090] | Why they confused? |
| [02:09.790] | Nine mile high I risk my life for this food |
| [02:12.680] | They want me on a pick I' m quite sure, for true |
| [02:15.560] | Can I always obsess oh my mind' s all for you |
| [02:19.310] |