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Last Of The Mohicans Lyrics by NAV is a New English song from the album “Demons Protected by Angels” sung by popular singer NAV. Lyrics of this song are written by NAV & Money Musik and music produced by Oscar Zulu.

Last Of The Mohicans Lyrics

Put a thousand stones inside the face for every L I took
Type of s**t that I be goin’ through, I could f**k around, write a book
Couple big dawgs sent me threats, but they ain’t never come to get me
I’m the last of the Mohicans, prayin’ to God to please protect me
I know Keed in Heaven, but I ask God, “Why the hell you took him?”
My bro sittin’ behind a grill, the federales tryna cook him
Comfortable with death, but when it come to mine, I still ain’t ready
I’m the last of the Mohicans, prayin’ to God to please protect me
(Woah, oh, oh)

Yeah, they locked up my only friends inside, this rap s**t got me feelin’ alone
Everything was lit, now I gotta carry the torch on my own
Stay away from fake s**t, gotta take shit just to get in my zone
When I’m thirsty, I drink molly water just to get in that mode
Fill up commissaries, pickin’ these bags up all around the globe
Rappers tryna be me, bite my flow, but I’m still in my glow
Gained a little weight, gotta watch my carbs, but I still get my dough
Smokin’ on empty stomachs, I was starvin’ before my time to blow
Chasin’ my excitement, I ain’t fightin’, when its my time to go
Surrounded by temptations, got the devil fightin’ for my soul
When I turn to ashes, give out rings and mix me in the gold

Put a thousand stones inside the face for every L I took
Type of s**t that I be goin’ through, I could f**k around, write a book
Couple big dawgs sent me threats, but they ain’t never come to get me
I’m the last of the Mohicans, prayin’ to God to please protect me
I know Keed in Heaven, but I ask God, “Why the hell you took him?”
My bro sittin’ behind a grill, the federales tryna cook him
Comfortable with death, but when it come to mine, I still ain’t ready
I’m the last of the Mohicans, prayin’ to God to please protect me

Startin’ to let go of my fears and startin’ to do s**t when I wanna
I ain’t dyin’ for my pride, but it’s still death before dishonor
I can’t take no more drama, they done took my brother’s mama
Can’t go out like Cobain, but these pills take me to Nirvana
I been lettin’ s**t go and I am not complainin’ anymore
But if they take one of mine, we gon’ spin back and up the score
Everybody keep dyin’ ’round me, can’t take it anymore
Think I’m doin’ construction the way, I’m breakin’ down on floors (Woah)
Every time I close my eyes, I keep on seein’ death (Death)
Never know when I’m gonna die, what’s the point in bein’ stressed? (Stressed)
It’s crazy how they still want more when you try to do your best (Best)
I should get one tatted on my face, I ain’t got no tears left

Put a thousand stones inside the face for every L I took
Type of s**t that I be goin’ through, I could f**k around, write a book
Couple big dawgs sent me threats, but they ain’t never come to get me
I’m the last of the Mohicans, prayin’ to God to please protect me
I know Keed in Heaven, but I ask God, “Why the hell you took him?”
My bro sittin’ behind a grill, the federales tryna cook him
Comfortable with death, but when it come to mine, I still ain’t ready
I’m the last of the Mohicans, prayin’ to God to please protect me

My music, they fear already
On God

Song Details
Singer : NAV
Album : Demons Protected by Angels
Lyrics : NAV, Oscar Zulu, Money Musik
Music : Money Musik, NAV, Oscar Zulu
Label : Republic Records

Dead Shot Lyrics by NAV is a New English song from the album “Demons Protected by Angels” sung by popular artists NAV & Lil Uzi Vert. Lyrics of this song are written by NAV & Lil Uzi Vert and music produced by Pro Logic.

Dead Shot Lyrics

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Let’s go (Let’s go)

Shootout with a vest, but that boy, he still caught a headshot (Oh-oh)
Bro can shoot from down the street, his nickname, yeah, is “Dead Shot” (Oh-oh)
Bro just chased the opp until his legs stop
I just f**ked his thot and I just hit her with that leg lock, yeah (Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh)

My chest hurtin’ when I be tokin’ ’cause I’m smokin’ dead opps
He think he a shotta, hit his top and take his dreads off
And I got these Perkies in my pocket like I’m tryna get these meds off
Me and Lil Uzi stackin’ up so much guap, we’ll pay the feds off
Evеry time I do somethin’ right, they try to say I’m dеad wrong
I could f**k your lil’ bi**h in my whip, I treat it like my bedroom
Pulled up in a coupe, no, I didn’t have no headroom
My ni***s about that murder gang, I call it redrum
She let me hit in the car, you know that backseat got some leg room
I just took half a pill from Pluto, and I went to Neptune
When I’m lackin’ confidence, my diamonds comin’ to the rescue
Got shooters that watch my back, every time I sneeze, they be like, “Bless you” (Bow)
Put a check right on your head, no reason for me just to check you
Got cash on me like XO, I don’t know what no lil’ check do
And he could sneeze up on his song, but I still would not bless you
Walkin’ on this beat and I ain’t even got no dress shoes
The way that your girl be toppin’ me off, I could tell she don’t respect you
F**kin’ her like a dog, she at my house, she watch my pets, too
Just got a brand new uzi, I’m with Uzi and we got TECs too
Lots of water on my neck and I could easily get you wet too (Let’s go)

Shootout with a vest, but that boy, he still caught a headshot (Oh-oh)
Bro can shoot from down the street, his nickname, yeah, is “Dead Shot” (Oh-oh)
Bro just chased the opp until his legs stop
I just f**ked his thot and I just hit her with that leg lock, yeah (Yeah, oh, oh, oh)
My chest hurtin’ when I be tokin’ ’cause I’m smokin’ dead opps (Opps)
He think he a shotta, hit his top and take his dreads off
And I got these Perkies in my pocket like I’m tryna get these meds off
Me and Lil Uzi stackin’ up so much guap, we’ll pay the—

Stack it up, stack it up, stack it up, stack it up, stack it up, stack it up, stack it up, stack it
Stackin’ up this f**kin’ paper, to get to the top, you gon’ need elevator
If you get to the top, yeah, come with the fade, if you get to the top, yeah, come with some haters
I was not good in school, but I’m stackin’ the paper
Low land, 1600 s**t
Yeah, she give me brain, that’s a scholarship
She don’t know my name, but she love this d***
I’m too f**kin’ rich, I might pop my s**t
Every time I pop my collar, yeah, it complement the fit

Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, stepped on my Nikes, I’m gettin’ a check
Havin’ this money is really a flex, 1600 to the Rex’, yeah
I know she f**kin’ with all of the rappers, but long as you tell me she love me the best
There ain’t no contest, I’m gettin’ my content, I love when she on it, she givin’ me s*x
Always use condoms, got Fendi pajamas, treat hoes like my problems, I put ’em to bed
I’m gettin’ moody, I know she too bougie, she don’t use a manual when she go to kitch’
I gotta get on my habits and check, had to go to the jet, couldn’t walk up the steps
Go to the trap, I feel used to the Tes’, I got birdies that fly far away from the nest
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, let’s go)

Shootout with a vest, but that boy, he still caught a headshot (Yeah, oh)
Bro can’t shoot from down the street, his nickname, yeah, is “Dead Shot” (Yeah, oh, woah)
Bro just chased the opp until his legs stop (What? What?)
I just f**ked his thot and I just hit her with that leg lock, yeah (Yeah)

Song Details
Singer : NAV, Lil Uzi Vert
Album : Demons Protected by Angels
Lyrics : NAV, Lil Uzi Vert
Music : Pro Logic
Label : Republic Records

Count On Me Lyrics by NAV is a New English song from the album “Demons Protected by Angels” sung by popular artist NAV. Lyrics of this song are written by NAV & Rex Kudo and music produced by Aaron Paris.

Count On Me Lyrics

I look great on the surface, but I’m not doin’ well (Not doin’ well)
Get to where I’m goin, I put myself through hell
Not the happiest person, but nobody could tell
‘Cause I never cry for help, I’d rather cry by myself (Yeah)

Can’t let what someone say about me make me down (Woah-oh)
Thought I did this s**t correctly, but still they don’t respect me
I wonder why they hate me now
(Hate me now)
Why don’t they accept me?
They just keep on rejectin’ me and
It startin’ to break me down
When my problems get the best of me, forget about my blessings
I don’t care if they take me now (Yeah)

I ain’t scared to die, I’m scared to live too long
Don’t wanna find out which friend gon’ stab me in my back
Don’t wanna find out who my ex with when she moves on
Don’t wanna find out when I’m workin’, I’m tryna relax
I don’t wanna know when I’m fallin’ off
I don’t wanna know who not gon’ take my calls
I know I’ll only be around for so long (So long)
But when they count me out, who can I count on? (Me)

I got me, I got me (I can count on me)
I can count on me, I can count on me
I got me, I got me (I can count on me)
I can count on me, I can count on me

Song Details
Singer : NAV
Album : Demons Protected by Angels
Lyrics : NAV, Rex Kudo, Carlton McDowell
Music : Reece, Rex Kudo, NAV, Aaron Paris
Label : Republic Records

Demons Protected by Angels (Tracklist)
1. Count on Me
2. Baby
3. Dead Shot
4. Never Sleep
5. Last of the Mohicans
6. One Time
7. Demons In My Cup
8. Playa
9. Weirdo
10. My Dawg
11. Don’t Compare
12. Interstellar
13. Loaded
14. Lost Me
15. Reset
16. Mismatch
17. Wrong Decisions
18. Destiny
19. Ball in Peace

Baby Lyrics by NAV is a New English song from the album “Demons Protected by Angels” sung by popular singer NAV. Lyrics of this song are written by NAV and music produced by Boi-1da.

Baby Lyrics

Let me hold some cash, can you cover the tab for me, baby? (Baby)
When my bills come in can you put up half for me, baby? (Yeah)
Can you buy a new car, put two hundred on the dash for me? (Skrrt)
Talk about who I smashed, can you put that s**t in the past for me, baby?
(Baby, baby, baby, yeah)
Take another half, you just gotta sit down and relax for me, baby
When they s**t on my name
Hope we turn up to the max for me (Turn up)
Protect my heart, can you promise to play your part for me, baby?

Fly me out first-class if you wanna save me
And if I ain’t got my s**t straight
You gotta believe in me (Believе in me)
Could you hold me down and build me up? No, you can’t
Could you pay for thеse bills all by yourself, let me know if you got some bands
(Let me know)
I never put you in regular s**t
F**k up, say sorry, I give you a kiss
Diamonds like popcorn, it pop on your wrist
Smokin’ on Runtz every day ’cause I’m rich
Swapped out my ho, I just upgrade my bi**h
Compared to what I could do, you can’t do shit (S**t)

Let me hold some cash, can you cover the tab for me, baby? (Baby)
When my bills come in can you put up half of it, baby? (Yeah)
Can you buy a new car, put two hundred on the dash for me? (Skrrt)
Talk about who I smashed, can you put that shit in the past for me, baby?
(Baby, baby, baby, yeah)
Take another half, you just gotta sit down and relax for me, baby
When they s**t on my name
Hope we turn up to the max for me (Turn up)
Protect my heart, can you promise to play your part for me, baby?

Throw me 10K cash, I wanna go shoppin’
When it’s ’bout to run out
Let me run up your card on everything
(Run it up, everything)
Be my chauffeur, drive me, and keep it tucked (Tucked), tucked for me
I just wish that I could lean on you, how you lean on me
Clear all my gems when I get in a rut
Unless I’m gon’ play with you gettin’ them touched
Picked up my slack, do you got me or what?
Pay for my drink when I double my cup
I’m the one ballin’, so when I start talkin’
You don’t got no option, you better shut up (Shut up, yeah)

Let me hold some cash, can you cover the tab for me, baby? (Baby)
When my bills come in can you put up half of it, baby? (Yeah)
Can you buy a new car, put two hundred on the dash for me? (Skrrt)
Talk about who I smashed, can you put that s**t in the past for me, baby?
(Baby, baby, baby, yeah)
Take another half, you just gotta sit down and relax for me, baby
When they s**t on my name
Hope we turn up to the max for me (Turn up)
Protect my heart, can you promise to play your part for me, baby?

Song Details
Singer : NAV
Album : Demons Protected by Angels
Lyrics : NAV, Money Musik, Boi-1da
Music : Boi-1da, NAV, Zubnid, Millaire
Label : XO Records