Samba

By NSG

On ROOTS

Released on June 19, 2020

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[Intro]

You know what I'm not gonna accept this summer, yeah

Is these dickhead rappers, yeah, pouring water on me in the crowd

Because it not fair, yeah

True say all my garms are expensive

D-D-Daytrip took it to ten (Hey)


[Verse 1]

Uh, true, true, uh

I'm just a nigga from the ends that made it with his friends

But we more like brothers

Rockstar shit, so you know the gyaldem love us

Broskis in the field, he be payin' with the gunners

Millis plus for us please

Can you see the game? We go run forrestly

See this money didn't come for free

Water in the crowd so they can drip like me


[Chorus]

Dancer

My diamonds bussin' moves, now we Samba

She give me greenlight name's Amber

She want smoke, star sign Cancer, uh, uh, yeah

Dancer

My diamonds bussin' moves, now we Samba

Life of the party, we just live our life up

He's a third party, we don't know him like that


[Verse 2]

Style icon ('Con)

Fashion icon ('Con)

Baddie from France

Only buck her when it's fashion week, on God (God)

Next day I gotta catch a flight to Milan (Milan)

Konvict Music, might sign to Akon ('Kon)

Straight from the blocks to the charts all the time

Now shits different, gotta they pay for my time

Your set don't bang, if we ain't on airtime

I might just cancel, if we ain't the headline


[Verse 3]

I spent a lot racks, it wasn't for free

She don't even try but my shawty on fleek

Ten steps ahead, say I've gone clear

Finesse with style, like I really don't care

Amiri jeans on my Moncler

Truth really is, you won't even dare

'Fore I start plotting, devilish steps

With my dark shades, devilish stares


[Chorus]

Dancer

My diamonds bussin' moves, now we Samba

She give me greenlight name's Amber

She want smoke, star sign Cancer, uh, uh, yeah

Dancer

My diamonds bussin' moves, now we Samba

Life of the party, we just live our life up

He's a third party, we don't know him like that


[Verse 4]

She's ringing my line

Shawty gonna fuck for some handbag

Chanel or Gucci handbag

Everytime I call, she gon' answer

She's not a ten, we can't take a day trip

VIP shit, whole lotta gang shit

Fisherman ting, expensive drip

Fisherman ting, expensive drip


[Verse 5]

If she don't give top, she can not come back (No)

Gyalla get jug, if she got a big back (Yeah, yeah)

After that baby girl you gotta dash

Your gyal could never ever say she spend my stack (Yeah, yeah)

I re-up and tell the plug I'll be right back

I spend the puff and make it back that's no cap

Balenciaga drip, you know I'm worth a couple rack

I got a personal shopper, I don't get it off the rack (Yeah, yeah)


[Chorus]

Dancer

My diamonds bussin' moves, now we Samba

She give me greenlight name's Amber

She want smoke, star sign Cancer, uh, uh, yeah

Dancer

My diamonds bussin' moves, now we Samba

Life of the party, we just live our life up

He's a third party, we don't know him like that


[Outro]

D-D-Daytrip took it to ten (Hey)