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I'm on my way to Nater
You love me, don't text
Write a letter
We neat as fuck
We don't litter
I fucked all her friend
She was bitter
I control funds like minister
We of the left side
Feeling sinister
Not just a rapper, I'm a writer
Ten years in trenches
I'm from the gutter
She's on her way to Nater
She told me to call
She don't stutter
My son is riding a scooter
My daughter in love with a hamster
My grandfather was a painter
Bad combination
Married a drafter
She spend more hours on twitter
Ride a big dipper
It's a roller-coaster
They doubted Young Nater
We riding Nater
Cat got they mouth
They keep shouting Nater
We off to Nater
Don't interrupt me
Focesed on Nater
I'll handle it later
Writers competition
I took the 1st place
They say I'm goated
I'll never come after
Hot bars I utter, celebrate easter
Your bitch is a hoe
We fucked on a frater
All of em elders
They keep chanting Nater
Haven door open
Young Nater will enter
Give me my freedom
I stand on the centre
Surrounded by friends
No, I don't see a hater
I quit on my first semester
Fuck college
They weak
They needed a booster
She came to me on a winter
I love her, it's cold
I gave her my sweater
My first girlfriend
Was a Chinese
When she hungry
I gave her a lobster
She never wanted my oysters
Took out my dick
She ride like a porn-star
My heart is an epicentre
Say hi to Robert
My first supporter
I surpass all the shit I encounter
Went on a blind-date
Was a disaster
I'm on my way to Nater
You love me, don't text
Write a letter
We neat as fuck
We don't litter
I fucked all her friend
She was bitter
I control funds like minister
We of the left side
Feeling sinister
Not just a rapper, I'm a writer
Ten years in trenches
I'm from the gutter
She's on her way to Nater
She told me to call
She don't stutter
My son is riding a scooter
My daughter
In love with a hamster
My grandfather
Was a painter
Bad combination
Married a drafter
She spend more
Hours on twitter
Ride a big dipper
It's a roller-coaster
Can't do the deed of a tapster
Not a barkeeper
They all needed Nater
I play with gun like a niter
Armoured vehicle
Convey with Nater
One day we all gonna flourish
Won't need a thing
We all gonna blossom
I took it nil to a conquer
I like the new me
I ain't no longer a mobster
She beat stage four, she a fighter
Like those cigars
I needed a lighter
Did her research
It was lovely
Ten years of experience
I worked as a citer
Pyjama party
With my main bitch
Don't fuck around
I pulled an all nighter
These niggas can't keep
They mouth shut
Can't fuck with them
They act like reporters
I sort out tale like a plotter
Give em a beef
Young Nater will slaughter
My forefather was an artist
Shit is genetic, my dad is painter
My first bag I show love to my fam
Put a smile on his face
And I bought him a printer
Good or bad, we there for each other
Through back in the days
When mom worked by the counter
I'm on my way to Nater
You love me, don't text, write a letter
We neat as fuck, we don't litter
I fucked all her friend, she was bitter
I control funds like minister
We of the left side, feeling sinister
Not just a rapper, I'm a writer
Ten years in trenches,
I'm from the gutter
She's on her way to Nater
She told me to call, she don't stutter
My son is riding a scooter
My daughter in love with a hamster
My grandfather was a painter
Bad combination, married a drafter
She spend more hours on twitter
Ride a big dipper, it's a roller-coaster
