Nadia Nakai - Kreatures ft Kwesta Lyrics

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I'll be your victim
Inside my head anyway
I'll be your crimson
Let me breathe and take it away
You'll be my prison
Like walls that never break
Lights off, begin the chase
? they show their face, Kreatures

verse 1 [Nadia Nakai]
Open your eyes
The album is naked but that doesn't mean I'mma open my thighs
Bitches are whispering
Please do not think I don't know it's you guys
This industry shit got the homeys and i faking a smile
Been in the club with the squad
And I think we've been drinking a lot
Reflecting on life and at times I know we be thinking a lot
Look at myself in the mirror to see if I'm different or not
Patience a voice that's been saying I need to stick to the plot
You need to just stick to the plot
We taking shots in the game
They taking Ls, all them bitches are lames
I lift my city, bitch I am the crane
Even through rain they gon all see my flame
I know these niggas they think we're the same
Y'all niggas tripping, y'all niggas insane
Kreatures in here in the club looking strange
I see my peers appearing the same

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verse 2 [Nadia Nakai]
How many time I gotta tell y'all
How many dreams I gotta sell y'all
Killing the game with a red card
? take a look at the graveyard
I showed bitches where the truth was
Homey showed me where he booth was
I dropped sixteens and a new chorus
Sold out shows, what it do for us
Damn I've been drinking a lot
Shit got me thinking a lot
Mama told me to keep going
'Till I have a reason to stop and it's true
Niggas couldn't get on my level
Dip game, look at my bezel
Came a long way from the time I recorded my first demo
Build from the ground, that's some legos
Went overseas, came back
All in the same week
How you hate when you ain't got a passport
(It) Be your own people that kill you instead of build
Support, is that a lot to ask for
Nowadays everybody wanna troll
All on their phone, everybody wanna scroll
Looking for the next black ?
It's such a shame that they don't know they're talking 'bout their own

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verse 3 [Kwesta]
True life when the dude spit
A few rhymes on your toupe
When you die there'll be new kids
When I die they'll need new kings
And yeah bro as far as cars go
Time flies, I got new wings
And as far away as the support goes
Ah uyazi ngiyi two-seater
I took crowns and chucked deuces
Can you better my footprint
It's a new size so excuse me
I need equity with that shoe drip
Enemies in the room it's...
Hard to see who you're cool with
Enemies making music
You can hear the hate through the acoustics
This is longevity speaking
Put everything on hold
And then preach that hate you've been preaching
Right after the tone
'Cause love became a retweet
When you lay the song it's hard to know the tear on your cheek
The day that your coffin drops

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