Nav & Wheezy – Friends & Family (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

Nav & Wheezy collaborate on “Friends & Family”. Listen, stream, watch the video, buy, mp3 download and read the lyrics to the song produced by Jasper Harris & Wheezy.

Nav & Wheezy Friends & Family

Nav has always been an artist with a chip on his shoulder and he has used this to motivate himself. Every single year, you can be sure Nav will come through with a new project and that is certainly what he did on Friday alongside the extremely popular producer Wheezy. The project is called Emergency Tsunami and fans are already picking some of their favourites. So far, it even seems like the track “Friends & Family” is the biggest standout.

In terms of production and flow, this song reminds us of Young Thug’s “Hot” which makes sense considering Wheezy produced that track as well. With this track, Nav is at his sharpest as he delivers some clever lyrics all while complementing the beat in a solid way.

Nav & Wheezy – Friends & Family (prod. Jasper Harris & Wheezy)

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Lyrics

[Intro]
(Wheezy outta here)

[Verse 1]
To riches from rags
I just believed in myself and somehow, I made it out the block (Woah)
I hit the road, I spend a twenty clip minimum every time I wanna shop
High out my mind, I might just go buy another pair of some shit I already got
I’m gettin’ bags, I’m right in the middle of quarantine, made ten million on the dot
Rick Owen pants, my right pocket full of them Xans, I know that I said I would stop
Man with the plan, I told ’em, “Just follow my lead”, and I took my whole team to the top
Don’t check the tag and I don’t check the receipt, if I see it, I want it, I cop
Shoutout GB’s, I got some connections in Queens, I get my J’s before they drop

[Chorus]
Where do I start? All of my albums on charts, all of my cars push-to-start
I had no hope, I was just broke as a joke, I go shoppin’ and I fill my cart
You wouldn’t believe me, I just been takin’ it easy
Pockets, they sloppy, they cheesy
Made me feel guilty for all the shit I’m receivin’
Your ex was lookin’ deceivin’
Beverly Hills, I told her to stay where my suite is
Told her the entry is keyless
I’m gettin’ paid to go on the mic and I feel like Mic’ Jackson when she let me beat it
Feel like a champ, I got them Louis V pants, and they come with the permanent creases
Look at my feet, I got on them Travis Scott dunks, I got friends and them family pieces

[Verse 2]
I make the plan, then they gon’ hop out the van and take you for whatever you got
My bitch is tanned, I’m on a yacht out in Cabo, got villas that take up the block
When I get geeked, fuck around, tell her I love her, but I really use her for sex
Let her be free, I ain’t ’bout catchin’ no feelings, I’m catchin’ a flight on a jet
She try to leave me, no, I’m not takin’ it easy, fuck on her friend, she upset
Knew I was smart, my teachers ain’t think I’d achieve, gave a fuck about passin’ a test
They wanna be me, million in diamonds, believe me, got rings, I could buy a Patek
Opps lookin’ dusty, I got some demons, so trust me, keepin’ my foot on they neck

[Chorus]
Where do I start? All of my albums on charts, all of my cars push-to-start
I had no hope, I was just broke as a joke, I go shoppin’ and I fill my cart
You wouldn’t believe me, I just been takin’ it easy
Pockets, they sloppy, they cheesy
Made me feel guilty for all the shit I’m receivin’
Your ex was lookin’ deceivin’
Beverly Hills, I told her to stay where my suite is
Told her the entry is keyless
I’m gettin’ paid to go on the mic and I feel like Mic’ Jackson when she let me beat it
Feel like a champ, I got them Louis V pants, and they come with the permanent creases
Look at my feet, I got on them Travis Scott dunks, I got friends and them family pieces (Wheezy outta here)