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NAV Lyrics

Yo
The singer initiates the conversation

Yo, Pierre, you wanna come out here?
The singer addresses Pierre and invites him over

If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you
The singer warns that they aren't to be trusted and threatens to harm the listener

I'm balling, so I put some diamonds on my fists
The artist is wealthy and wears flashy jewelry even on their hands

Punch you in your mouth, leave diamonds on your lip
The artist would physically harm someone so badly that their jewelry might stay lodged in their teeth

Selling rerock, we passin' the block, slide in your block
The singer is involved in drug dealing and driving around with their team

Depressing my ops
The singer takes actions that affect their competition in negative ways to assert their dominance

Counting all this money, getting used to having it
The artist is wealthy and has become accustomed to their wealth

My wallet costs more than what I used to have in it
The artist can afford to spend any amount of money on frivolous items like a luxury wallet

Ayo, Pierre, do you wanna come in here?
The artist invites Pierre into their studio setting

I got lots of girls and I got lots of drugs in here
The singer has women and drugs at hand in their studio

In my studio, it feels like it's a club in here
The artist is so affluent that their studio resembles a party club

Bitches fucking 'bout a double, ain't no dub in here
The women are interested in getting paid twice as much as usual

Diamonds shining, I feel like I got the sun in here
The singer's diamonds are incredibly bright and ostentatious

Shooters 'round me, who you think you're signing here?
The singer has dangerous people around them for protection

I take a Fanta and I put some mud in there
The artist puts codeine syrup in their Fanta

You say, you've got a party, I might pop up there
The artist may attend someone's party uninvited

You a cub, your main bitch fuck me like I'm papa bear
The singer is sleeping with someone's girlfriend who is attracted to their wealth and status

You the type to wild out when the cops are there
The listener is seen as reckless and prone to cause trouble

I found a trap, my pans and all my pots are there
The artist has a drug operation running and has all the necessary equipment in one location

I'm going fast, who you think you're stopping here?
The artist is moving quickly and isn't afraid of anyone who might try to intervene

Just give me a minute
The artist needs a moment to handle something

I'mma hit it and quit it
The singer plans to have a one-time sexual encounter

You need some drink, pint gon' pull up in a minute
The artist can provide alcohol to the listener in a short amount of time

Dressed up in designer, give me a minute
The singer is wearing expensive clothing and needs a moment to show it off

Get a hundred dollar line-up, give me a minute
The singer needs time to get a fresh haircut that cost a lot of money

Offset!
The singer shouts out the name of the rapper Offset

The coupe is tinted
The artist is driving a car with tinted windows

Knife ended
The knife the artist is using might be serrated on one end

It's time to go get it
The singer is motivated to seize an opportunity

I used to be trappin' pigeons, now I push start and crank the engine
The singer used to sell smaller quantities of drugs and now has moved up to selling large quantities and can afford better cars

Wrist on frigid, glisten, listen, hundred round drum with biscuit
The artist's watch is sparkly and eye-catching and they have a gun with a large magazine

La di da di put her on molly, fuck her on top of the 'Rari
The artist has sex with women after giving them drugs, in this case, Molly, in a high-end sports car

Python Audi, sitting on Forgi's, right baby Follies
The artist has an expensive car with custom rims

I thank the plug kept me alive
The singer thanks their drug supplier for helping to keep them safe and in business

My uncle cooking up dope in front my eyes
The artist has family members who also work in the drug trade

'Fore you open the door, go get the fire
The singer wants the listener to retrieve a weapon before opening a door

She on the Perc, now it's a vibe
The singer's female companion is under the influence of Percocet and they are enjoying their time together

I get the bag, it's automatic
The singer can easily obtain large sums of money

She on the Addy'
The artist's female companion is under the influence of Adderall

I got some cash inside the mattress, I got more in the attic
The artist has large amounts of cash stored in various places in their home

I'm high fashion like I imagined
The singer has always wanted to be fashionable and is now able to afford expensive clothing

Look at my status
The singer's wealth and social standing is on display for others to see

Look at the mathematics
The artist is referring to the amount of money they have and how it adds up

Look at the baddest
The artist is pointing out the most attractive women in their presence

All made of plastic
The artist is suggesting that the women around them are fake or superficial

I bet this money gon' last me
The singer is confident that their wealth will remain for a long time

I stay in my lane, don't crash it
The artist minds their own business and avoids conflict

Wake up lil nigga, you lackin' (wake up)
The singer is calling out someone who isn't as successful or wealthy as they are

Droppin' the phone, I pass it
The singer hands off their phone to someone else

Got your navi on the phone, he asking for some work
The singer has a drug supplier who is looking for more business

Got some bitches in my home, they cookin' on the pot
The artist has women in their home who are cooking up drugs

Know some niggas in the A, still trappin' at the spot
The artist knows people in Atlanta who are still selling drugs in a specific location

And we robbing all you niggas, we taking off your top
The singer and their associates are committing crimes and harming others

I'mma 4 up with the slime, we pull up with them mops
The singer has guns and is prepared to use them

And when I'm talking, 'bout the mob, that's Harlem to the Bronx
The artist is suggesting they have connections in organized crime that span from Harlem to the Bronx

I use to run run with that Glock
The artist used to carry a Glock handgun around with them

But now I'm way too hot
The artist is now too successful and wealthy to continue with street-level crimes like carrying a gun

Got some niggas who time for Carti, 'cause they got they guap
The singer has associates who are willing to support the rapper Playboi Carti because he is successful and has money

Got some paparazzi looking at me, waiting on the flock
The artist is attracting attention from the press and fans

Fuck these little niggas hating snitching like some cop
The singer doesn't like younger people who are acting like police and selling out their peers

Metro Boomin' want some more nigga
The singer is shouting out popular producer Metro Boomin