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Nf

Genres: Hip-Hop

Outro (new Beginnings) Lyrics - Nf

I'm dedicated, the definition of dedication 

Wrote this whole record while I was levitating 

Sittin' in my room with the pen and paper, I'm innovative 

They've been afraid of me since I was a second grader 

I'm the kid on the playground mama told you to never play with 

There's levels of music—and I'm in the elevator 

Going up to the top floor, look how we elevated 

But if you don't know the brand by now, you better get educated 

Take both of my arms, rip 'em out the sockets and separate 'em 

Forgive me, yeah, I know I get animated 

Don't matter, I still write a better record than yours without a hesitation 

Never been more motivated 

Just look at all the minds I have opened and penetrated 

See, I am the voice of all these kids that think things, but never say 'em 

That's why they come to my shows wearing the NF hoodies and hats low like we're carrying weapons, ah! 

Put the controllers away, it's game over 

I promise I'm way colder 

The fans keep saying that they're hungry for new music, well that's pretty convenient 'cause I just made a plate for 'em 

And now I'm hearing none of y'all are saying 

I just sit at the keys feeling the music 

Got me thinking I'm Beethoven 

The game needs a makeover 

If you've been waiting, the wait's over 

You ain't notice, y'all about to witness a takeover, I'm home! 

Yeah, they waiting on me to match them 

The emotion I had in the last one 

But if I don't, they gonna tell me that I'm losing my passion 

If I do, am I repeating my actions? 

Yeah, look, "How Could You Leave Us" is massive 

There ain't nothing I can write that'll match that 

My biggest fear writing this record wasn't putting out trash 

It was disappointing myself and the fan base 

Now I want you to picture me: 

I'm in a hotel rapping, crying on the floor of the bathroom 

Staring in the mirror, my room, hands shaking playing 

"How Could You Leave Us" through the speakers on my iPhone 

Tryna to figure out if I'ma always feel the way that I feel or maybe someday I can learn to be happy 

Or maybe I can't be, 'cause if the music ain't emotional enough, 

Are they gon' call me a has-been? 

Pain's always been the root of my music 

If I cut it off, how am I supposed to keep growing 

If I let it go, won't my whole career be in ruins? 

That's when I realized this whole conversation is stupid 

I never cared to impress people that don't even know me 

I just write what I feel, somehow it started a movement 

Trying to enjoy a career, but I don't know how to do it, 

When I spend all of time my being afraid I'ma lose it! 

But, then I figured out the reason they follow me 

The reason why these fans surrounding me 

It's not 'cause I'm a "Rap God" 

I don't need you people to bow to me 

All they ever did was doubt on me, now everyone's proud of me 

Acknowledge me or not, you ain't ignoring the following 

I'm just teaching 'em something they couldn't learn in they colleges 

This is for the kids feeling like they live at the bottom 

And every day of they lives, feels like it's darker than Halloween! 

Yeah, you ain't alone out there, look around you 

We got a lot of fans in here 

Couple hundred thousand, that's what we did last year 

Listen to Intro 3, trying to kill my fear 

They'll get that in a minute 

We about to shatter the critics 

I am a savage admit it 

A lot of baggage I live in 

That's why the passion is different 

Really don't care if they get it 

We're only three records in it and this is just the beginning 

I'm home! 

 

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