Na Na Na Na Na

Lyrics

[Verse 1: RLX, CRIMEAPPLE] Yuh Let's go Uh huh Don't forget, I was always X before we met I connect like a fourway text, I want a check Blunt long like the nose of Ganesh, I don't fret Thought the song goin' over ya head with a old wrench (Wow) I'm hitting chest, 200 dips, 200 reps I don't sit to rest, 200 clips, 200 deaths (Brr) I dream with the best and I aim at ya' neck with a step What you say, it's irrelevant, it came and it went with the shit When they pay me it's extra, I came for they head on a stick I stay in my elemеnt, clearly you stay in the bitch Ain't a stain on my leathеr, I'm made for this weather and stitched (Bop) The flavor was better, I'm flaming whoever Wish I could take the pain from my mother, the pain from my brothers (Wow) Faded everyday out in public, dazing was nothing Look at how I made it to something, you hate it or love it Then you throw my name in the rubbish, you [?] (Ay-yi-yi) You do the walk of shame and it's ugly, say that you love her Lose it all, make the shit double, the paper was coming (Ay-yi-yi) Uzi and my Asics are comfy, came for the money Threw me and they paid me a bundle, the shade I was under Shooting and I'm [?] [Verse 2: CRIMEAPPLE] Yeah yeah yeah what what, what, what Flattery, people's envy be actually gassing me Masterfully turn hate (Uh huh) into a lithium battery (Zz) Throwing sauce on a salary, you mad at me bitch? (Bitch) I coulda been a million things, but it had to be this (I just had to be this) Gradually flipped, turned shit to a casualty quick (Brr) Actually rich, this ain't no Instagram pageantry shit (Na-na-na, na-na) Imagine me miss, you probably see all I positioned out first Smile full'a diamonds on a island but I cried first [?] He smothered in pink gold, getting dome in the Medici (Ay-yi-yi) I get flown to other places, you get nothing but a biscuit (You get nothin') Before the disc was doing numbers, every summer I was pitchin' (Whip) Had the kitchen smelling funky, now the listeners is junkies (Huh) We got our feet on y'all necks, ya' whole stripper soundin' crunchy, nah