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Eli Fross

Nobody

 

Nobody


Uhh, boaw boaw boaw boaw boaw boaw boaw
Great John on the beat by the way
Boom
All that pain and suffering
All that pain and suffering
Look, Fross

All that pain and suffering, uh, I'm tired of that shit (Tired of that shit)
Just send me a check, I'd be a happy nigga on the strip
You say you want beef, come again? (Come again)
These hollows will spit (Hollows will spit)
It'll fracture your ribs, and I'm tryna leave a nigga in the pit
Who bigger than me? Nobody, ah ah, nobody (No-nobody)
I hang with gully men and they shoot with no problems
Who want beef? Nobody, ah ah, nobody (No-nobody)
Sleepy will sleep a nigga if he outta pocket

I was trapping hard, never went to school
Momma back home, I was moving grams, rent coming soon
Had to be a man, ain't no other hand, it was win or lose
Had to get the bread, wasn't getting paid just to follow rules
I can't fall apart, I got shit to do (Yeah)
I can't trust a friend, them niggas fake, them niggas fool
Fuck your other hand, 'cause when you up, they be tryna lose
If I'm in a jam, won't take a stand, I'm sitting through, Fross
Got it out the mud, ain't no way I'm going back
I ain't scared to send a slug, I will lay you on your back
'Member pockets that got lint, now I filled them up with racks
Used to budget what I spend, now I'm cashing out at Saks

When you getting money, all them haters on your back
They be watching and they plotting and they act like they your mans
I ain't fucking with no snakes, through the apples and the trap
Only brothers in my space, all the homies getting left
When you getting money, all them haters on your back
They be watching and they plotting and they act like they your mans
I ain't fucking with no snakes, through the apples and the trap
I ain't fucking with no snakes (Fross)

All that pain and suffering, uh, I'm tired of that shit (Tired of that shit)
Just send me a check, I'd be a happy nigga on the strip
You say you want beef, come again? (Come again)
These hollows will spit (Hollows will spit)
It'll fracture your ribs, and I'm tryna leave a nigga in the pit
Who bigger than me? Nobody, ah ah, nobody (No-nobody)
I hang with gully men and they shoot with no problems
Who want beef? Nobody, ah ah, nobody (No-nobody)
Sleepy will sleep a nigga if he's outta pocket, ah

feito

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