Nobody (Prod. Drewwhatspoppin)
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I can't f*ck with that boy he a nobody He a broke boy and he don't get no money I'm a boss I don't answer to nobody I'm out here making plays what you know bout it I can't f*ck that girl she got nobody She be fucking with broke boys and nobodies All my niggas some G's I don't know bout these I ain't scared I ain't running from nobody I know what I want And I go where I'm wanted I know we at war But don't know my opponent It's snakes in the grass And they faking and acting And they was in masks That was way before covid From bitching n moping To making it happen From wishing n hoping To taking some action I'm changing the fashion Rockin hats but I ain't with the cappin (Straight up) Ain't with the talkin You gotta show me Heard what you told me Know you a phony He thought he knew me That was the old me Niggas can't hold me RIP Kobe Poppin my shit I'm in the bubble You in the stands I'm in the huddle I got that drip I make them mop it I got them sick Hate when I pop it Know they mad Whenever they see me popping up Even with all the hate Still get a lot of love I want the cash I ain't tryna be popular No matter how much I get It's still not enough Stay at the bank Making deposits So many fit's they won't fit in my closet She throw a fit tryna get in my wallet I got it if I wanna get it I got it In the city but we smoking like it's Cali Got the cbd and I be rolling fatties (yuh) Got the clubs on the green like a caddy Trap boomin I just gotta Throw the ally up They can ship it drop a pin or send an addy Poppin you aint keeping up without an addy (yuh) I'm with the slimes nigga we be screaming slatty Way too many wins I hope you keep in tally (yuh) I can't f*ck with that boy he a nobody He a broke boy and he don't get no money I'm a boss I don't answer to nobody I'm out here making plays what you know bout it I can't f*ck that girl she got nobody She be fucking with broke boys and nobodies All my niggas some G's I don't know bout these I ain't scared I ain't running from nobody I know what I want And I go where I'm wanted I know we at war But don't know my opponent It's snakes in the grass And they faking and acting And they was in masks That was way before covid From bitching n moping To making it happen From wishing n hoping To taking some action I'm changing the fashion Rockin hats but I ain't with the cappin (Straight up) Ain't with the talkin You gotta show me Heard what you told me Know you a phony He thought he knew me That was the old me Niggas can't hold me RIP Kobe Poppin my shit I'm in the bubble You in the stands I'm in the huddle I got that drip I make them mop it I got them sick Hate when I pop it I think I had an epiphany You niggas really ain't shit to me Put the mic right in the kitchen Im cooking Flo on the mix Half a ticket to book it Not Feeling her spirit So that's what she fly Text me paragraph Get no reply I Been on wave Don't get lost in the tide This shit ain't no playground Can't let no shit slide Got this cheese by myself That's that Provolone Used to sleep in my whip Like a mobile home Plug had multiple traps Like it's home alone 1-3-1 All my niggas stay in the zone But that means That we trap on the side Them boys in the corner they shooters Leave them alone LA fitness I'm balling on niggas I hoop with my chain and my rings And my Rollie on Bitch I'm Don Corleone I call the shots You claiming your set But you more like a prop I'm faded and famous I swerve in a yacht I'm parking crooked When I pull in the dock You said that you out in the field We didn't see you Think we might circle the block The throne has new tenants You couldn't pay the rent Took the keys to the game Now I'm changing the locks I know what I want And I go where I'm wanted I know we at war But don't know my opponent It's snakes in the grass And they faking and acting And they was in masks That was way before covid From bitching n moping To making it happen From wishing n hoping To taking some action I'm changing the fashion Rockin hats but I ain't with the cappin (Straight up) Ain't with the talkin You gotta show me Heard what you told me Know you a phony He thought he knew me That was the old me Niggas can't hold me RIP Kobe Poppin my shit I'm in the bubble You in the stands I'm in the huddle I got that drip I make them mop it I got them sick Hate when I pop it I can't f*ck with that boy he a nobody He a broke boy and he dont get no money I'm a boss I don't answer to nobody I'm out here making plays what you know bout it I can't f*ck that girl she got nobody She be fucking with broke boys and nobodies All my niggas some G's I don't know bout these I ain't scared I ain't running from nobody
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Written by: Daniel Obiekwe, Tre Mcfarlane
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