NAV

NAV – Amazing Lyrics

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[Intro: Future & Drake]
Pluto and NAV
NAV and Pluto, however you put it
Yeah
Tay Keith, this too hard

[Verse 1: NAV & Future]
I got bands coming in every day now (Every day now)
They were callin’ me broke, they got nothin’ to say now (Say now)
First brown boy to get it poppin’, no debate now (No debate now)
I’m too lit to take a charge and a shakedown (I’m too lit)
Couldn’t afford to smoke, so we had to take it (I’m the shit)
Fuck a pound up just to roll up, now we made it (Now we made it)
I got friends that got money, that ain’t famous (They ain’t famous)
And everywhere they go, gotta keep a stainless (A stainless)
You ain’t drippin’ just because you in the latest (On God)
Bring her to the studio and let her witness greatness (Greatness)
Bought a foreign coupe and everything upgraded (Skrrt, skrrt)
They want the old NAV, I’ma go back to the basics (Basics)

[Pre-Chorus: NAV & Future]
Make some bitches count the cash, while they naked (Cash)
Ain’t a perv, just makin’ sure that they won’t take it (Take it)
When I’m rollin’, I be goin’ through different stages (Stages)
Comin’ down, I go back up and feel amazing (Comin’ down, I go up)

[Chorus: Future & NAV]
Comin’ down, I go back up, I feel amazing (Amazing)
Comin’ down, I go back up, I feel amazing (Amazing)
Own a Tesla and a Lambo, speed racin’ (Skrrt)
Not a doctor, got prescriptions like a patient

[Verse 2: Future]
I got these bitches on Perkys, oh yeah, they countin’ my cash, yeah
She got a fetish for niggas from off the block, livin’ fast, yeah (Pluto)
I spent like two and a half million on bitch’s tab, yeah
I couldn’t afford the case, I put a dead body on layaway, yeah
I just hit some pussy on a cash route, yeah
I just send a bookie on a crash course
Diamond Rolex, fuck what you said, that bitch stand out (That bitch stand out)
I took a bitch and I gotta a lick, and I don’t got patience
I got foreign cars and I got bitches, Asians (Foreign)
Me and Cash chop the mills, we exchangin’ (Gang)
Yeah, bustin’ down a plain Jane, copped me one (One)
Hopped in a space rocket, yeah, we long gone

[Pre-Chorus: Future & NAV]
Make these bitches count the cash when they naked (Racks)
Ain’t no privileges, just makin’ sure you don’t take it (Take it)
When I’m rollin’, I be goin’ through different stages
Comin’ down, I go back up, I feel amazing (Coming down, I go)

[Chorus: NAV & Future]
Coming down, I go back up, I feel amazing (Yeah)
Coming down, I go back up, I feel amazing (Yeah)
Own a Tesla and a Lambo, speed racin’
Got no doctor, on prescriptions like a patient

NAV – Hold Your Hand Lyrics

[Intro]
I help you with all of your problems but (but)
You’re becoming one for me too (for me too)
Tired of hearin’ about the bills you gotta pay (pay)
‘Cause I got them too (I got them too, yeah I got them too)

[Pre-Chorus]
I got real things to think about
I’m not worried about you (I’m not worried about you, worried about you)
Fives, tens, twenties and a fifties, all my hundreds blue (blue)

[Chorus]
I can’t hold your hands through this shit (ah)
Can’t hold your hands through this shit
It’s not my fault I got rich, and you still ain’t got shit (still ain’t got shit)
I can’t hold your hands through this shit (ah)
Can’t hold your hands through this shit
I went through pain for all of this (for all of this)
I had to change for all of this (for all of this)

[Post-Chorus]
Why you got your hands off? (ah, hands off)
I always have everything planned out (planned out)
It’s funny how everything panned out (panned out)
The tables turned now I am the man now (man now)

[Verse 1]
How you smoking everyday when you need me to pay your phone (phone)
Where you spend the money I gave to you?
You said you don’t know (what?)
I had nobody to help me when I felt alone (alone)
Had no time to make excuses I just did it on my own
When I cut my money, I can feel you looking sideways at me (sideways at me)
You always staring at my chain and now you mad
‘Cause everybody’s looking at me (body looking at me ya’ll)
You can’t make what I make in a month in a year
Just saw my niece and I put diamonds in her ears (ears)
The way you talking to me got me feeling weird
I see everything, don’t think I’m not aware (ware)
When I needed you, you weren’t there (there)
Now you want to go with me everywhere (where)
You say I ain’t keeping it real and that ain’t fair (fair)

[Pre-Chorus]
I help you with all of your problems but (but)
You’re becoming one for me too (for me too)
Tired of hearin’ about the bills you gotta pay (pay)
‘Cause I got them too (I got them too, yeah I got them too)
I got real things to think about
I’m not worried about you (noo, I’m not worried about you)
Fives, tens, twenties and a fifties, all my hundreds blue (blue)

[Chorus]
I can’t hold your hands through this shit (ah)
Can’t hold your hands through this shit
It’s not my fault I got rich, and you still ain’t got shit (still ain’t got shit)
I can’t hold your hands through this shit (ah)
Can’t hold your hands through this shit
I went through pain for all of this (for all of this)
I had to change for all of this (for all of this)

[Post-Chorus]
Why you got your hands off? (ah, hands off)
I always have everything planned out (planned out)
It’s funny how everything panned out (panned out)
The tables turned now I am the man now (man now)

[Bridge]
You were never ten toes down, so I don’t care
They know who I am, I’m good for it
The money is there (there)
Now you call me yeah you feel some way (way, way)
Did you see NAV he was spendin’ bands today? (today, today)
Last time I checked out I heard you played on both sides (sides)
Cut you off now only money on my mind (mind)
The last time you held me down it’s been a minute (minute)
I put in work like A$AP Ferg you know I’m winnin’ (winnin’)

[Outro]
Feeling lonely after church, I called Mariah
Told her bring it back, I need some more of ya
Everything hit, look at my bust-down, make me feel rich
Look at my fit, you know I’m NAV, I didn’t pay for it

NAV – EAT Lyrics

[Intro: NAV and Gunna]
Yo
Run that back, Turbo (run that back, Turbo, run that back, Turbo)

[Chorus: NAV and Gunna]
Ya
I told Gunna it’s your time to eat (eat)
These rappers cornballs they tellin’ lies on beats
Fuck a suit and tie, I got drip on me (me)
Bitch, we got mob ties better not flip on me (ya)
Bitch, we got frog eyes on that Bentley B (B)
I’m rocking minks and chinchillas to my knees
My brother NAV told me, “It’s our time to eat” (eat)
We got mob ties and you better not switch on me (ya)

[Verse 1: Gunna and NAV]
I cut my line, I can’t talk to you for free (no)
I got two shows and they both pay twenty a piece (show, show)
I had two hoes last night, sucking me to sleep (ya)
I pay her [?] for their presidential suite (ya)
I pay for everything, these bitches can’t call me cheap (no)
Buy my bitch a Rolex now I don’t hear her speak (no)
I know everything keep my ear to the streets (oh)
And every time I pop a seal , I’m payin’ a fee
I called my dentist told him put diamonds inside my teeth
My life high maintenance so my froyo come with speed (woah)
I cut the Plain Jane AP, it cost 40 Gs (cut the AP)
My drip is sane, it’s hard for me to get beached (French toast)

[Chorus: NAV and Gunna]
I told Gunna it’s your time to eat (eat)
These rappers cornballs they telling’ lies on beats (ya, beast)
Fuck a suit and tie, I got drip on me (on)
Bitch, we got mob ties better not flip on me (ya)
Bitch, we got frog eyes on that Bentley B (B)
I’m rocking minks and chinchillas to my knees (ya)
My brother NAV told me, “it’s our time to eat” (eat)
We got mob ties and you better not switch on me (ya)

[Verse 2: Gunna and NAV]
I’m in a bed behind a curtain getting top (yeah)
I can never buy a Birkin for a thot (no)
Had a coupe, hard, top turned to a drop
I walked in and bought all the Gucci socks
I got fancy Vs yellow diamond rocks
Made myself a boss ain’t punching on the clock
Mixed the Gucci with the RAF, my wide is off
Me and Gunna the same, we come from a different cloth
Shopping in London, I like European cloth (European cloth)
Stacked up my money and I made myself a boss (made myself a boss)
Opening Ceremony Leatherman Trench, when I walk (stop)
Move to the penthouse let my ex keep the loft
I’m dripping in VLONE I got XO on my socks
Got some young boy sippin’ on Fanta, ready to pop
I’m the real deal, I’m talking the talk and walking the walk (yeah)
Ever can’t get no red, I’ll probably be sippin’ on wock
Told her give me head, I ain’t wanna hear her talk (ya)
Now I gotta key one in her head ‘cause I might Glock (Glock, ya)
YSL and XO, gonna drip and light ‘em up (light ‘em up)
Had fell in love with several sip, red and wok (ya)

[Chorus: NAV and Gunna]
I told Gunna it’s your time to eat (eat)
He’s right those cornballs they tellin’ lies on beast (ya, beast)
Fucking suit and tie, I got drip on me (me)
Bitch, we got mob ties better not flip on me (ya)
Bitch, we got frog eyes on that Bentley B (B)
I’m rocking minks and chinchillas to my knees
My brother NAV told me, “It’s our time to eat” (eat)
We got mob ties and you better not switch on me (me)
Yo

Travis Scott – Beibs In The Trap (feat. NAV) lyrics

[Intro: NAV]
That coca

[Chorus: NAV]
I just poured an 8 in a liter
Throw some Jolly Ranchers in, make it sweeter
Versace my clothes, I’m with a white ho
And she snorting three lines like Adidas
Got a black girl rolling off Molly
Got a white bitch snorting up snow
Say she want real niggas in the party
Parents gon’ leave the keys to the condo
Bitch, close the door, there’s shit on your nose (that coca)
She said she want more
She said she want more
So I’ma get more
Yeah, I’ma get more
Bitch, close the door, there’s shit on your nose
She said she want more
She said she want more
So I’ma get more
Yeah, I’ma get more

[Verse 1: NAV]
I just poured a 8 in a liter
Got a white bitch sniffin’ on Bieber
Are you sure you want to party with the demons?
Bitch looking for a phone, I ain’t seen it
Told Frost bring the water, no Fiji
Free Stix, I’m poured up and I’m leanin’
I got a couple pussy niggas in their feelings
‘Cause their main bitch wanna come see me
She said she want more
Your girl is a ho, you need to let go
She fucked all my bros, she’s snorting the snow (that coca)
Now she’s touching her toes
She got Anna Nicole all in her nose
If they kick down the door, we gon’ get locked for sure
She said she want more
Fuck it, I’ma get more (I’ma get more)

[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Nightmares, high life, sleepy, night-night (yah!)
Flashes, spotlight, pull up, nice guy (yah, yah)
Help me, please, beast, beast it (yah!)
Bite me, ride me (yah!)
Strike me, indict me (yah, yah)
Sniper, swiper, rapper, trapper (ooh, yah!)
I’m—lit—, light (yah!)—ning— (yah, bitch, yah)
White—bitch (bitch)—, she thick (bitch)
Pulled out of the hood Toyota
Drove back to the hood Lambo (ooh)
Crushed Xans, crushed Xans in my soda
Riding around the city with my eyes closed (yah, yah)
Crazy Girls got it popping, AOD got it popping (yah, yah)
Tryna text my accountant
Ain’t no service in the mountains (straight up)
Won’t you come to the bottom?
Know you heard a lot about ’em (yah!)
Heard they take that, then they change like a mood ring (yah, yah!)
I watched ’em take that, then they change like a mood ring
Pulled out of the hood Toyota
Drove back to the hood Lambo (ooh)
Crushed Xans, crushed Xans in my soda
Riding around the city with my eyes closed (ooh)

[Chorus: NAV & Travis Scott]
I just poured a 8 in a liter
Throw some Jolly Ranchers in, make it sweeter
Versace my clothes, I’m with a white ho
And she snorting three lines like Adidas
Got a black girl rolling off Molly
Got a white bitch snorting up snow
Say she want real niggas in the party
Parents gon’ leave the keys to the condo
Bitch, close the door, there’s shit on your nose (ooh, that coca)
She said she want more
She said she want more (ooh)
So I’ma get more (ooh)
Yeah, I’ma get more (ooh)
Bitch close the door, there’s shit on your nose (ooh)
She said she want more (ooh)
She said she want more (ooh)
So I’ma get more
Yeah, I’ma get more (ooh)

[Outro: Travis Scott]
Ooh-ah

Nav – The Man (The Introduction Album)

[Hook]
Ballin’
Every night a movie scene, this bitch is calling (what’s up)
Say she wanna fuck with me, she pop a Molly
Now she dancing like Billy Jean she wanna go home
And she wanna go wit me cause
She know I’m the man, she got no money she got no plans
Designer Pants, pouring up fours and given out xans
She know I’m the man, she got no money she got no plans
Designer Pants, pouring up fours and given out xans

[Verse 1]
These niggas rap careers is dead, yeah
Mad cause I’m the man, yeah
They wanna feed me lead, yeah
Better aim for my head, yeah
Even if I don’t live, yeah
My shooters gonna leave you dead, yeah
Rolling off of meds, yeah
His bitch gave me head, yeah
His bitch send me texts, yeah
She said that I’m up next, yeah
She want a brown boy from the Rex, yeah
Smoking on the best, yeah
I’m drinking purple and some red, yeah
Free up Body Fuck the Feds, yeah

[Hook]
Ballin’
Every night a movie scene, this bitch is calling (what’s up)
Say she wanna fuck with me, she pop a Molly
Now she dancing like Billy Jean she wanna go home
And she wanna go wit me cause
She know I’m the man, she got no money she got no plans
Designer Pants, pouring up fours and given out xans
She know I’m the man, she got no money she got no plans
Designer Pants, pouring up fours and given out xans

[Verse 2]
I need a bitch that’s got some substance
All these bitches want is money
When you see me out in public know I’m rolling off of something
She think I’m drinking Robitussin
You see that Sprite there? Don’t you touch it
She don’t want no broke boy
They want some beats they cost a lot I let them know boy
I feel like french my niggas OT selling Coke boy
They turn the volume up they music making no noise
Don’t take me simple now you know boy

[Hook]
Ballin’
Every night a movie scene, this bitch is calling (what’s up)
Say she wanna fuck with me, she pop a Molly
Now she dancing like Billy Jean she wanna go home
And she wanna go wit me cause
She know I’m the man, she got no money she got no plans
Designer Pants, pouring up fours and given out xans
She know I’m the man, she got no money she got no plans
Designer Pants, pouring up fours and given out xans

[Verse 3]
"NAV…where are you?"
You know I got those xanies on me shorty, shorty
You know I got them bands on me shorty
You know your boyfriend ain’t the man shorty, shorty
You know your boyfriend ain’t the man shorty
You know I got those xanies on me shorty, shorty
You know I got them bands on me shorty
You know your boyfriend ain’t the man shorty, shorty
You know your boyfriend ain’t the man shorty

[Verse 4]
Yeah I took a couple L’s so you know I’m on the road now
Keep a bad ass bitch and she always stay ten toes down
Is you really riding girl you know I gotta know now
And I keep a couple hitters with me always stay ten toes down
Ten toes down, ten toes down, ten toes down, ten does down

Belly – Re Up (feat. Nav) (Inzombia Mixtape)

[Hook: Belly]
You must have heard about the re-up
Call me real, ain’t you know I be up?
That’s the only time you ever free up
I’m not tryna fuck the energy up
She said, baby, please don’t get the wrong idea
Roll the tree and fuck this Hennessey up
I come down and start to get ideas
All my demons keep on waking me up

[Verse 1: NAV]
Born alone, die alone
I let the drugs take my soul
First time I bought some weed I was sold
If I get 40 thousand for a show
I’m scared I’ll spend 20 thousand on some dope
Either RAF or Ricky on my toes
In high school I never made the honor roll
Poppin’ mollies, I’ve been on a roll
Hope the highway doesn’t take a toll
Smokin’ blunts, burn the seat in the Rolls
No, I’m not the same NAV from before
I don’t know who I am anymore
Woke up somewhere I ain’t been before
Half a pill ain’t enough anymore
They rappin’ about drugs they never did before
What’s fake and what’s real? I don’t know anymore
Takin’ full bars, I should really split ’em
Fell on my face, had to really quit ’em
My broski up north whippin’ in the kitchen
My uncle just lost his kidney
That won’t stop me from poppin’ and sippin’
You can tell that I’m gone from a distance
Poppin’ prescriptions without a prescription
Told Santa, all I want is molly for Christmas

[Hook: Belly]
Re-up
Call me real, ain’t you know I be up?
That’s the only time you ever free up
I’m not tryna fuck the energy up
She said, baby, please don’t get the wrong idea
Roll the tree and fuck this Hennessey up
I come down and start to get ideas
All my demons keep on waking me up

[Verse 2: Belly]
Got a hell of a habit, take another tablet out the cabinet
Is there heaven for a savage, is there heaven for a savage?
I’m poppin’ pills like an addict
The trap – how I learned mathematics
Is there heaven for a savage, is there heaven for a savage?
Bags under my eyes cause I go hard
Probably cost more than the Goyard
Probably why I got a cold heart
Probably why I got to shine cause my life has been so dark, man
Pull up, bring your friend – that’s a trio
Show up on the nines like my PO
You know the deal, the price made her bend over backwards like Neo
I’m crazy but maybe I’m torn aside
I’m talkin’ ’bout drugs like I glorify it
The truth is that I’m fuckin’ horrified
I only slept twice in like 40 nights
Man, I’m on the back, she on the poltergeist
Man, I should just takin’ my own advice
Cause nowadays love is just overpriced, man

[Hook: Belly]
You must have heard about the re-up
Call me real, ain’t you know I be up?
That’s the only time you ever free up
I’m not tryna fuck the energy up
She said, baby, please don’t get the wrong idea
Roll the tree and fuck this Hennessey up
I come down and start to get ideas
All my demons keep on waking me up

Belly – Re Up (feat. Nav)

[Hook: Belly]
You must have heard about the re-up
Call me real, ain’t you know I be up?
That’s the only time you ever free up
I’m not tryna fuck the energy up
She said, baby, please don’t get the wrong idea
Roll the tree and fuck this Hennessey up
I come down and start to get ideas
All my demons keep on waking me up

[Verse 1: NAV]
Born alone, die alone
I let the drugs take my soul
First time I bought some weed I was sold
If I get 40 thousand for a show
I’m scared I spend 20 thousand on dope
Either RAF or Ricky on my toes
In high school I never made the honor roll
Poppin’ mollies, I’ve been on a roll
Hope the highway doesn’t take a toll
Smokin’ blunts, burnin’ sheet in the Rolls
No, I’m not the same NAV from before
I don’t know who I am anymore
Woke up somewhere I ain’t been before
Half a pill ain’t enough anymore
They rappin’ about drugs they never did before
What’s fake and what’s real? I don’t know anymore
Takin’ 4 bars, I should really split ’em
Fell on my face, had to really quit ’em
My broski up north whippin’ in the kitchen
My uncle just lost his kidney
That won’t stop me from poppin’ and sippin’
You can tell that I’m down from a distance
Poppin’ prescriptions without a prescription
Tell Santa, all I want is molly for Christmas

[Hook: Belly]
Re-up
Call me real, ain’t you know I be up?
That’s the only time you ever free up
I’m not tryna fuck the energy up
She said, baby, please don’t get the wrong idea
Roll the tree and fuck this Hennessey up
I come down and start to get ideas
All my demons keep on waking me up

[Verse 2: Belly]
Got a hell of a habit, take another tablet out the cabinet
It’s a heaven for a savage, it’s a heaven for a savage
I’m poppin’ pills like an addict
The trap – how I learned mathematics
It’s a heaven for a savage, it’s a heaven for a savage
Bags under my eyes cause I go hard
Probably cost more than the Goyard
Probably why I got a cold heart
Probably why I got to shine cause my life has been so dark, man
Pull up, bring your friend – that’s a trio
Show up on the nines like my PO
You know the deal, the price made her bend over backwards like Neo
I’m crazy but maybe I’m torn aside
I’m talkin’ ’bout drugs like I glorify it
The truth is that I’m fuckin’ horrified
I only slept twice in like 40 nights
Man, I’m on the back, she on the poltergeist
Man, I should just takin’ my own advice
This nine a day love is just overpriced, man

[Hook: Belly]
You must have heard about the re-up
Call me real, ain’t you know I be up?
That’s the only time you ever free up
I’m not tryna fuck the energy up
She said, baby, please don’t get the wrong idea
Roll the tree and fuck this Hennessey up
I come down and start to get ideas
All my demons keep on waking me up

Belly – Re Up

[Hook: Belly]
You must have heard about the re-up
Call me real, ain’t you know I be up?
That’s the only time you ever free up
I’m not tryna fuck the energy up
She said, baby, please don’t get the wrong idea
Roll the tree and fuck this Hennessey up
I come down and start to get ideas
All my demons keep on waking me up

[Verse 1: NAV]
Born alone, die alone
I let the drugs take my soul
First time I bought some weed I was sold
If I get 40.000 for a show I’m scared I spend 20.000 on dope
Either RAF or Ricky on my toes
In high school I never made the honor roll
Poppin’ mollies, I’ve been on a roll
Hope the highway doesn’t take a toll
Smokin’ blunts, burnin’ sheet in the Rolls
No, I’m not the same NAV from before
I don’t know who I am anymore
Woke up somewhere I ain’t been before
Half a pill ain’t enough anymore
They rappin’ about drugs they never did before
What’s fake and what’s real? I don’t know anymore
Takin’ 4 bars, I should really split ’em
Fell on my face, had to really quit ’em
My broski up north whippin’ in the kitchen
My uncle just lost his kidney
That won’t stop me from poppin’ and sippin’
You can tell that I’m down from a distance
Poppin’ prescriptions without a prescription
Tell Santa, all I want is molly for Christmas

[Hook: Belly]
Re-up
Call me real, ain’t you know I be up?
That’s the only time you ever free up
I’m not tryna fuck the energy up
She said, baby, please don’t get the wrong idea
Roll the tree and fuck this Hennessey up
I come down and start to get ideas
All my demons keep on waking me up

[Verse 2: Belly]
Got a hell of a habit, take another tablet out the cabinet
It’s a heaven for a savage, it’s a heaven for a savage
I’m poppin’ pills like an addict
The trap – how I learned mathematics
It’s a heaven for a savage, it’s a heaven for a savage
Bags under my eyes cause I go hard
Probably cost more than the Goyard
Probably why I got a cold heart
Probably why I got to shine cause my life has been so dark, man
Pull up, bring your friend – that’s a trio
Show up on the nines like my PO
You know the deal, the price made her bend over backwards like Neo
I’m crazy but maybe I’m torn aside
I’m talkin’ ’bout drugs like I glorify it
The truth is that I’m fuckin’ horrified
I only slept twice in like 40 nights
Man, I’m on the back, she on the poltergeist
Man, I should just takin’ my own advice
This nine a day love is just overpriced, man

[Hook: Belly]
You must have heard about the re-up
Call me real, ain’t you know I be up?
That’s the only time you ever free up
I’m not tryna fuck the energy up
She said, baby, please don’t get the wrong idea
Roll the tree and fuck this Hennessey up
I come down and start to get ideas
All my demons keep on waking me up