Biography:
Navraj Singh Goraya was born on November 3, 1989 in Toronto, Ontario and was raised in the city's suburban Rexdale neighbourhood. He is of Punjabi descent; his parents are Sikhs originally from the northern state of Punjab in India. His mother was involved in computer manufacturing and his father operated a forklift. Goraya first became interested in music after his mother bought him a boombox in the third grade. His uncle, who was a popular singer in Punjab, also brought him to a studio.
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Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
[Intro]
Am C Dm G F C Dm
Yeah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, yeah
[Verse 1]
C
If I'ma talk, I'ma talk, I'ma keep it real
Gm
Me and my boys, and my boys, we gon' split a pill
C
Noodles and pots in a pot was a nigga meal
Gm
Now that we on, that we on, we gon' split a mill
Am
I take a jet, take a jet when I'm overseas
Gm
None of my girls, of my girls gon' get over me
C
Shout out to Hawk, shoutout Dooly, shoutout Hennessy
Gm
Them be my bros, be my bros till the death of me
C
Nobody know, -body know how I really be
Dm F
I got some bars for a nigga if he wanna see
C
Dress up your talk if a nigga wanna talk to me
Dm F
Fuck your phone calls, I don't want apologies
C
Everyone said, yeah they said I was "gonna peak"
Gm Dm
Most number ones, number ones in a nigga league
Am Dm
I think your girl, think your girl, fell in love with me
Gm
She say my fuck and my tongue game a remedy
[Hook]
C Dm G Am C
Oh yeah, yeah, I just hit a lick and I know you feelin' some way
(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
Dm G Am C
I just took that chick, and I know you feelin' some way, oh yeah
Dm Gm
She just want a nigga like me, you feelin' some way, way, way, yeah
Dm
She just want a nigga like me, I play no
[Verse 2]
Em
Way, we got em feelin' some way
Dm F C
Way, 'cause you see XO in the place, told her "wait"
Dm
I gotta get myself together, it's a date
C
I spent two thousand on a sweater, way
Dm
I think the belts inside the store look better on my waist
C
I think my nuts look better on her face
Dm
This bitch got addicted, all she do was take a taste
F C
Now you gettin' mad because you got replaced
Dm
The brown boy and the Starboy on a track
F C
Haters gonna say this shit is wack
F C
I went to the hills straight from the trap
Dm Gm C
I'ma fuck your bitch and give her back
Dm
She said she pop pills I told her "stop it"
Gm C
Check my little pocket I got options
Dm
I'm the first brown boy to get it poppin'
Am
If I say the words, my shooters gonna pop 'em
[Hook]
C Dm C
Oh yeah, yeah, I just hit a lick and I know you feelin' some way
(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
Dm G C
I just took that chick, and I know you feelin' some way, oh yeah
Dm Gm
She just want a nigga like me, you feelin' some way, way, way, yeah
Dm Gm
She just want a nigga like me, I play no games
Am C Dm G F C Dm
Yeah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, yeah
[Verse 1]
C
If I'ma talk, I'ma talk, I'ma keep it real
Gm
Me and my boys, and my boys, we gon' split a pill
C
Noodles and pots in a pot was a nigga meal
Gm
Now that we on, that we on, we gon' split a mill
Am
I take a jet, take a jet when I'm overseas
Gm
None of my girls, of my girls gon' get over me
C
Shout out to Hawk, shoutout Dooly, shoutout Hennessy
Gm
Them be my bros, be my bros till the death of me
C
Nobody know, -body know how I really be
Dm F
I got some bars for a nigga if he wanna see
C
Dress up your talk if a nigga wanna talk to me
Dm F
Fuck your phone calls, I don't want apologies
C
Everyone said, yeah they said I was "gonna peak"
Gm Dm
Most number ones, number ones in a nigga league
Am Dm
I think your girl, think your girl, fell in love with me
Gm
She say my fuck and my tongue game a remedy
[Hook]
C Dm G Am C
Oh yeah, yeah, I just hit a lick and I know you feelin' some way
(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
Dm G Am C
I just took that chick, and I know you feelin' some way, oh yeah
Dm Gm
She just want a nigga like me, you feelin' some way, way, way, yeah
Dm
She just want a nigga like me, I play no
[Verse 2]
Em
Way, we got em feelin' some way
Dm F C
Way, 'cause you see XO in the place, told her "wait"
Dm
I gotta get myself together, it's a date
C
I spent two thousand on a sweater, way
Dm
I think the belts inside the store look better on my waist
C
I think my nuts look better on her face
Dm
This bitch got addicted, all she do was take a taste
F C
Now you gettin' mad because you got replaced
Dm
The brown boy and the Starboy on a track
F C
Haters gonna say this shit is wack
F C
I went to the hills straight from the trap
Dm Gm C
I'ma fuck your bitch and give her back
Dm
She said she pop pills I told her "stop it"
Gm C
Check my little pocket I got options
Dm
I'm the first brown boy to get it poppin'
Am
If I say the words, my shooters gonna pop 'em
[Hook]
C Dm C
Oh yeah, yeah, I just hit a lick and I know you feelin' some way
(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
Dm G C
I just took that chick, and I know you feelin' some way, oh yeah
Dm Gm
She just want a nigga like me, you feelin' some way, way, way, yeah
Dm Gm
She just want a nigga like me, I play no games
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