Nauda (feat. Amon Drew)

What you got I need a lot Seems like you've heard it many times before And I mean it even more My Cherie amour Even the blind can see and sing a song to ya No Puerto Rican queen or Stevie Bet you Wonder Is there still a ribbon In our sky Where your head at Cause I been looking for you Don’t make this thing about me You know I do this for you I sell these units for you I make this music for you Everyone would kill someone To get a chance to have you In their hands I always want more of you You never seem to go Out of demand Waking up in the middle of the night, shit I gotta catch my flight My time comes with a price Your eyes stay green with envy Baby you’re my kryptonite Can’t stay away too long Before you hit my phone You ask me Where I be at Shit Chillin Prolly on the corner with my niggas Quality time with the killers Tryna stay fly caterpillar Smooth like butter Smooth like silk She milked like udders Catch my tilt We drift like rubber Fireflies in the wraith We shoot for the stars So high that I landed on Mars So tell me why can’t I indulge If this shit here is truly ours This day and age feel like it’s vogue For people to point out your flaws Your haters start bringing the house When they see you entering Oz But I never trip No, I never slip If there’s an apocalypse Keep me a piece on my hip Peace and serenity Piece in the whip That’s my baby I keep me a piece in the crib Peaceful insurgency Did it for currency I never got too much Dip on my chip Sipping on burgundy Sitting here currently Wishing that you Would set sail on my ship Give me a sign I’ve been looking for stars Meditating at night Tryna find who I are Sounds of the rain Correlate with my heart Every time I’m asleep I’m always thinking bout Every single dream Every single dream Thinking bout every single dream Every single dream (Brr, BOW) Where your head at Cause I been looking for you Don’t make this thing about me You know I do this for you I sell these units for you I make this music for you Everyone would kill someone To get a chance to have you In their hands I always want more of you You never seem to go Out of demand