Nasty C – coMPRess Lyrics
Read ‘coMPRess Lyrics,’ by Nasty C below
Yeah
I got problems all up to my neck
Compress, compress, compress
Can’t let them see me a mess, cause we playing chess
I keep it profesh
My girl is the reason I’m blessed
Our son is the best
Wholesome flex
Everything in this life is a test
If I fail, I’ll do better the next
I get cheques on cheques on cheques
I’m really him in the flesh
I got them wondering how I did I go from a tata straight to a jet
I rеally got em
I really got em
I rеally got em perplexed
Owe my hater an l it’s a debt
Ain’t no room for a heart in my chest
Think I’m kidding but this ain’t a creche
My biggest hater looks homeless
You tell me who the joke is
I would let bro cook
But bro don’t know where the stove is
That man desperate hopeless
And he thinks we don’t notice
I’m always on point- cronus
I got problems all up to my neck
Compress, compress, compress
Can’t let them see me a mess, cause we playing chess
I keep it profesh
My girl is the reason I’m blessed
Our son is the best
Wholesome flex
Everything in this life is a test
If I fail, I’ll do better the next
I get cheques on cheques on cheques
I’m really him in the flesh
I got them wondering how I did I go from a tata straight to a jet
I really got em
I really got em
I really got em perplexed
Owe my hater an l it’s a debt
Ain’t no room for a heart in my chest
Money power respect
I want nothing less
Money power respect
Gimme my respect
(Run me up a cheque)
Money power respect
I want nothing less
Money power respect
Gimme my respect
(Run me up a cheque)
Yeah
Long as I’m getting this money
Then everything good
I’m aces
I don’t want nothing to do with you nigga
Have fun in the matrix
Nappy headed black boy
In front of the plane
They look at me racist
Don’t have to tell me
I’m doing better than they A-Reece
It’s written all over their faces
I’m the shit and the ass
Nigga is all gas no mass
Nigga is all rap no class
All facts, no cap
All smoke no dap
All jealousy and envy
Brodie say he got the fire
I lift up my shirt like samesies
Think I’m kidding but this ain’t a creche
Walking and sliding all over this beat
I got 808s caught in my laces
I treat a woman the same way I’m drinking this Henny
I don’t wanna chase it
I treat a woman the same way I’m drinking this Henny
I’m having her naked
My career took off in the middle of a storm at first
So business was shaky
I’ve been flying high lately
All this shade won’t shake me
Aim for the moon shoot for the star
All guns off safety
I’ve been flying high lately
All this shade won’t shake me
Aim for the moon shoot for the star
All guns off safety
Money power respect
I want nothing less
Money power respect
Gimme my respect
(Run me up a cheque)
Money power respect
I want nothing less
Money power respect
Gimme my respect
(Run me up a cheque)