With Me

## Track Order

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*Understand Me*

**With Me** is the thirteenth song from NF's album, Moments.

## Lyrics

**[Intro]**

Ladies and gentlemen

Welcome to tonight's show

Next up, we have one of the greatest

You know who he is

Hello

**[Verse 1]**

Whoops! I must be losin' it

They don't make medicine for as

Sick as my music is

Got no time for foolishness

Who do you think you're foolin' with

I been doin' this ever since I really knew what music was

My music's a

Well, how should I describe it?

I take a rhyme then I make it shine

In your face like a diamond

I'm in a position in which I shed light 'til it blind ya

Comes a time when your life

This show your dream look

Look what the time is

Why is everytime somebody's bein' themselves

Somethin' comes along

Like TV says to be someone else

Just bein' myself

Oh Nathan, look what you've done

Got no weapons or guns

Shoot, I'm probably white as they come

Got you on the run

Yes, I guess I'm out of my mind

Only time I've ever murdered

Is when I'm writin' these rhymes

God's what I'm on

I ain't smokin' dope to get famous

One of the greatest

Like fifty cent, you can love it or hate it

**[Chorus]**

Yeah Yeah

I got the Lord with me

Yeah Yeah

I got the Lord with me

I got the Lord with me

This ain't a game to me

Put your hands up if you feel the same as me

Yeah Yeah

I got the Lord with me

Yeah Yeah

I got the Lord with me

I got the Lord with me

This ain't a game to me

Put your hands up if you feel the same as me

**[Verse 2]**

911, what's your emergency?

Some white boy with a microphone just lyrically murdered me

We've had that call six times this weeks

And we still can't find him yet

So you're gonna have to find a hole

And probably just climb in it

His rhymin' is so ballistic

It's hard for us to track him

And we're so far behind

I don't think we're gonna catch him

He's got that Jesus in his music

Which to us is crazy

Cause he ain't gonna make no money

Talkin' about that Jesus baby

Maybe

I'm back like you ain't never seen me

Grabbin' a mic make this look so easy

Chessy rappers are runnin' around

Talkin' about they're wearin' a crown

I'm wearin' them down

Don't believe me? Fine

That white boy that should be signed

Above your mind

With every single lyric

Every single rhyme

Some people look at you

And think you're just a joke or nothin'

Some people see me probably think

That boy is smokin' somethin'

I ain't smokin'

I'm just out of control

Here we go

Q-Quit pretendin' you don't already know

**[Chorus]**

Yeah Yeah

I got the Lord with me

Yeah Yeah

I got the Lord with me

I got the Lord with me

This ain't a game to me

Put your hands up if you feel the same as me

Yeah Yeah

I got the Lord with me

Yeah Yeah

I got the Lord with me

I got the Lord with me

This ain't a game to me

Put your hands up if you feel the same as me

**[Verse 3]**

When I come through

I'mma get you movin' back

Better than ever baby

You know how I do it

Christ in the music

Yeah, that's me

Quit waitin' for me to change

That's how it's gonna be

Ain't about the money

I would rather have my family close

Sounds sweet little somethin' like candy

Yeah

And that's the way I roll

Like Lecrae said

You either go hard or go home

I ain't playin' with ya

Spit it like a preacher

Welcome to the show boy

I'mma special feature

Moment of slow stuff

Comin' out your speakers

I make you go crazy

Go crazy

Let me see you move

Yeah Yeah {3x}

Let me see you move {2x}

**[Chorus]**

Yeah Yeah

I got the Lord with me

Yeah Yeah

I got the Lord with me

I got the Lord with me

This ain't a game to me

Put your hands up if you feel the same as me

Yeah Yeah

I got the Lord with me

Yeah Yeah

I got the Lord with me

I got the Lord with me

This ain't a game to me

Put your hands up if you feel the same as me