Nobody

Niggas in my faction don't
Like askin' questions
Strictly gun-testin', coke-measurin'
Givin' pleasure in the Benz-ito
Hittin' fanny,  spendin' chips at Manny's
Hope you creeps got receipts
My peeps get dirty like cleats
Run up in your crib
Wrap you in your Polo sheets
Six up in your wig-piece,  nigga decease
Muah, may you rest in peace
With my Sycamore style
More sicker than yours
Four-four and fifty-four draw
As my pilot, steers my Lear yes, my dear
Shit's official, only the Feds I fear
Here's a tissue, stop your bloodclaat cryin'
The kids, the dog, everybody dyin', no lyin'
So don't you get suspicious
I'm Big Dangerous, you're just a Lil Vicious
As I leave my competition, respirator style
Climb the ladder to success escalator style
Hold y'all breath, I told y'all
Death controls y'all, Big don't fold y'all
Uhh i spit phrases that'll thrill you
You're nobody 'til somebody kills you

You ain't nobody, get smashed by the drop top
'Cause you got the wrong colors
On the wrong block
Nobody, see, you can run but you can't hide
'Cause the rebel boy won't be denied
You ain't nobody, here today, gone tomorrow
Lights out, I don't care who you are
You ain't nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody
Nobody, no, you're just a memory

6 in the morning, feds at my door
Grab your guns and hide the work
We're going to war
Did the landlord flip and lose her mind?
It's got to be her that dropped the dime
Bitch, please, 6 G's, every month, cold cash
You done fucked around and got a
Nigga dipping in the stash
If I'ma catch a case
You gon' have to catch me fast
But how you gon' do that
Floatin' in the blood bath?
Hold on, I hear the helicopters comin'
See, it's a hundred cops, they runnin'
They got the dogs and the
Warrant for my arrest
But they just don't know that I'm
A hard pimp to catch
I wipe my finger prints off of the safe, hell
I strike a match and burn
This whole fucking place down

You ain't nobody, get smashed by the drop top
'Cause you got the wrong colors
On the wrong block
Nobody, see, you can run but you can't hide
'Cause the rebel boy won't be denied
You ain't nobody, here today, gone tomorrow
Lights out, I don't care who you are
You ain't nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody
Nobody, no, you're just a memory

You can be the shit, flash the fattest five
(that's right) have the biggest dick
But when your shell get hit (Ha)
You ain't worth spit, just a memory
Remember he used to push the champagne Range
(I 'member that)
Silly cat, wore suede in the rain
Swear he put the G in game
Had the Gucci frame
Before Dana Dane, thought he ran with Kane
I can't recall his name
(What was his name?) , you mean that kid
That nearly lost half his brain
Over two bricks of cocaine?
Gettin' his dick sucked
By Crackhead Lorraine?
A fuckin' shame, duke's a lame
What's his name?
Dark-skin Jermaine, see what I mean?

You ain't nobody, get smashed by the drop top
'Cause you got the wrong colors
On the wrong block
Nobody, see, you can run but you can't hide
'Cause the rebel boy won't be denied
You ain't nobody, here today, gone tomorrow
Lights out, I don't care who you are
You ain't nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody
Nobody, no, you're just a memory

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