Nada
(专辑: Now You Know - 2013)
West Coast [fades out] Man, nobody gave me nada [Verse 1:] Presto, here I
am, married to this shit, Vera Wang Jordan rich, long been, I'm my own bitch, I
stand 'Bout my money like Fort Knox Nothing funny like short cocks They time running, tick tock My time coming, kick rocks Fu-future bright, like no shades Out all night, like no days Flows are tight, like new J's Ho's, good night, duvet's Won't stop 'til the
clock stop ticking Won't flop, so chick stop wishing Will pop, yea, man on a
mission Thirty [?] pie, like raised in the
kitchen [Hook:] Balmain-main, Givenchy and the
Prada I
don't owe anybody cause nobody gave me nada Maintain-tain, we turn up when we wanna We don't hear anybody, so nobody tell us nada Nada, nada, nada, nada, nada Nobody gave me nada, nada, nada, nada, nada, nada So I
don't ask for nada [Verse 2:] F the
world, ain't waiting Getting it, stay patient On fire like a
cajun Flyer than vacation Got 'em scared like Jason See you over there, you hating Keep pushing it, like skating In the
club, ass is shaking Take off in the
Maserati Paid this crib for the
afterparty Doing shots, it's straight Bacardi Puffing some, feeling naughty And we gon' stay up all night Louboutin's with the
sleeks Posting pics, getting likes [Hook:] Balmain-main, Givenchy and the
Prada I
don't owe anybody cause nobody gave me nada Maintain-tain, we turn up when we wanna We don't hear anybody, so nobody tell us nada Nada, nada, nada, nada, nada Nobody gave me nada, nada, nada, nada, nada, nada So I
don't ask for nada [Verse 3:] We gonna turn up, dial on 10 Drink up, all weekend Lined up, hello gin Crew sick, medicine Wherever we sit you ain't getting in Whenever I
spit they be rushing in I
stay fit, bottom ends Sweet but hip, cinnamon I-I got this shit on lock, lock Made that you ain't in my spot You worn out like old socks While I
stay cooking, crock pots Hands to the
ceiling, no lames Good feeling, Etta James Stacking chips, plantains Got custom whips, all gold chains [Hook:] Balmain-main, Givenchy and the
Prada I
don't owe anybody cause nobody gave me nada Maintain-tain, we turn up when we wanna We don't hear anybody, so nobody tell us nada Nada, nada, nada, nada, nada Nobody gave me nada, nada, nada, nada, nada, nada So I
don't ask for nada [Outro:] Man, nobody gave me nada These bitches got me lit, fucked up Self-made, bitch