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[Hook] Bottles, devils Music, levels Spirits, help me Feelings, settle Fuck wit' me, please don't Fuck wit' me, they know Fuck wit' me, I know Fuck wit' me, let’s go Bottles, devils Music, levels Spirits, help me Feelings, settle Fuck wit' me, please don't Fuck wit' me, they don’t Fuck wit' me, I know Fuck wit' me, let’s go [Verse 1] I been just plottin' and schemin' Losin' my shit for no reason Father forgive me and save me The city turned me to a demon All of my friends have been asking me "what the fuck has been happening, where you been goin'?" I always reply with the same answer every time "everything's ok just leave me alone" It's like I'm so in my lane Push the limit, feel the flame Let it go, love the pain Let me out, Novakiin Yeah I might just lose it and bounce Like fuck everyone in this town I'm just playing the show and I'm out Light a match and I'm burning it down Got a devil in my head, man I'm sayin' that I really gotta put the bottle down cause the room's still spinnin' I'm lookin' for another rank, I love the shit that I been in and I don't really feel proud about the live I've been living So I don't wanna talk, sorry homie, don't know what to say, call me another time and lets get it out the way If everything’s black, I might've just fallen in the gray and I got no one else to blame Hey I'm looking up into the sky Wondering why I'm not happy at times Thinking I might know that everything's fine But I still got the feeling that something ain't right And I give it a minute to let it subside But i still got that itch that i'm dying inside And I give into it ‘till I get reminded That chasing money just keeps me blinded [Hook] Bottles, devils Music, levels Spirits, help me Feelings, settle Fuck wit' me, please don't Fuck wit' me, they know Fuck wit' me, I know Fuck wit' me, let’s go Bottles, devils Music, levels Spirits, help me Feelings, settle Fuck wit' me, please don't Fuck wit' me, they don’t Fuck wit' me, I know Fuck wit' me, let’s go [Verse 2] In the studio late night it's that life Feel the pressure building up under the crack pipes Another year another day that I don't act right Writing on the walls but they don't last in a fast life Pushed to the limit, you dim it, the people don't get it, I’m planting the seed There ain't no competition, it’s us on a mission, I’m building a team call it Just Us League Got a lot of talent, got a lot of hustle, and I’m always grinding, I’m Nyjah Huston I got a lot of highs, and a lot of lows, but the shows are lit, and all the people lose it And I mastered losin’, that’s how you win it Felt down but then I got back to the pen And I kept running this shit regardless of hits But I swear i'll never be broke again And that's real Yeah I gotta get it so I’m stepping to the plate and got a minute to set in the goals Fewer get the message, I don't need to make a lesson, I’ll be skipping it straight to the pros Feeling the aggression, I don't need to make impressions, I don't care 'bout the the fate of my foes No label will touch me, but fans will still fuck with me, thats how it goes See y'all are not the same level of the game that we play Just some unwanted jerk offs, you Louis CKs I’m 'bout to be the next of Batman I am Bruce Wayne You are the same, you are the same, you are the same [Hook] Bottles, devils Music, levels Spirits, help me Feelings, settle Fuck wit' me, please don't Fuck wit' me, they know Fuck wit' me, I know Fuck wit' me, let’s go Bottles, devils Music, levels Spirits, help me Feelings, settle Fuck wit' me, please don't Fuck wit' me, they don’t Fuck wit' me, I know Fuck wit' me, let’s go