Joey Vantes, nobigdyl. - Nah lyrics
[Joey Vantes, nobigdyl. - Nah lyrics]
Nah, he ain't the one‚ give him
A year and he done
Hopped on the track and I run
I came up‚ now they tryna switch it up like
(Huh) took them blocks and laid them‚
Built up my own city (Now I run it)
You just mad I got the
Culture ridin' with me, Like
Nah, he ain't the one‚ give him
A year and he done
Hopped on the track and I run
I came up, now they tryna switch it up like
(Huh) took them blocks and laid them
I built up my city (Now I run it)
You just mad I got the
Culture ridin' with me
Ayy‚ I secured a bag
God directs my feet, when you shut the door
That's a favor you is doing me
See I just took my time, never rush
Built my catalog (All on my)
All on my own dime
When you weren't tryin' to tag along
Now people out here marchin' like a lackin'
'cause they know that He's real
Lately I've been grabbin'
Catch me mobbin' in that Coupe DeVille
Moment I hit that gas, bro it's a smash
I know they call it a high crime
I look and laugh, tell 'em to scat
Never be eekin' on your lawn (Nah, nah)
Bookoo milk inside my Fruit
Loops, my team move, Different than you do
You might catch a couple boo boos
Elbows up I'm in my cre-ew
Ayy, I got a touch of the classy (Yeah)
I'm goin' fancy, why would you pass
I told you the song was catchy
(I told you so)
Nah, he ain't the one
Give him a year and he done
Hopped on the track and I run
I came up, now they tryna switch it up like
(Huh) took them blocks and laid them
Built up my own city (Now I run it)
You just mad I got the
Culture ridin' with me, Like
Nah, he ain't the one
Give him a year and he done
Hopped on the track and I run
I came up, now they tryna switch it up like
(Huh) took them blocks and laid them
I built up my city (Now I run it)
You just mad I got the
Culture ridin' with me
(Yeah yeah, Dyllie)
Yeah, nah, he ain't the one
Give him a year and he done
That's what they said to me
Uh, then I went vegan and cut out the beef
And since then I been stacking my celery
I got the produce, this ain't a verse
This is whole foods how could I show you?
Lyrics nutritious and never fictitious
I got a new mission that's old news
But good news (Good news)
I do my dance like Footloose (Footloose)
Look at my pants Camo (Camo)
Head to toe I look like Rambo (Rambo)
I wear the socks with the sandals (I do)
I do not care what you think (Nah)
Sword of the Spirit I'm Link (Whew)
Sword of the Spirit I'm Link (Yah, yah)
Two!
Nah, he ain't the one
Give him a year and he done
Hopped on the track and I run
I came up, now they tryna switch it up like
(Huh) took them blocks and laid them
Built up my own city (Now I run it)
You just mad I got the
Culture ridin' with me, Like
Nah, he ain't the one
Give him a year and he done
Hopped on the track and I run
I came up, now they tryna switch it up like
(Huh) took them blocks and laid them
I built up my city (Now I run it)
You just mad I got the
Culture ridin' with me
A year and he done
Hopped on the track and I run
I came up‚ now they tryna switch it up like
(Huh) took them blocks and laid them‚
Built up my own city (Now I run it)
You just mad I got the
Culture ridin' with me, Like
Nah, he ain't the one‚ give him
A year and he done
Hopped on the track and I run
I came up, now they tryna switch it up like
(Huh) took them blocks and laid them
I built up my city (Now I run it)
You just mad I got the
Culture ridin' with me
Ayy‚ I secured a bag
God directs my feet, when you shut the door
That's a favor you is doing me
See I just took my time, never rush
Built my catalog (All on my)
All on my own dime
When you weren't tryin' to tag along
Now people out here marchin' like a lackin'
'cause they know that He's real
Lately I've been grabbin'
Catch me mobbin' in that Coupe DeVille
Moment I hit that gas, bro it's a smash
I know they call it a high crime
I look and laugh, tell 'em to scat
Never be eekin' on your lawn (Nah, nah)
Bookoo milk inside my Fruit
Loops, my team move, Different than you do
You might catch a couple boo boos
Elbows up I'm in my cre-ew
Ayy, I got a touch of the classy (Yeah)
I'm goin' fancy, why would you pass
I told you the song was catchy
(I told you so)
Nah, he ain't the one
Give him a year and he done
Hopped on the track and I run
I came up, now they tryna switch it up like
(Huh) took them blocks and laid them
Built up my own city (Now I run it)
You just mad I got the
Culture ridin' with me, Like
Nah, he ain't the one
Give him a year and he done
Hopped on the track and I run
I came up, now they tryna switch it up like
(Huh) took them blocks and laid them
I built up my city (Now I run it)
You just mad I got the
Culture ridin' with me
(Yeah yeah, Dyllie)
Yeah, nah, he ain't the one
Give him a year and he done
That's what they said to me
Uh, then I went vegan and cut out the beef
And since then I been stacking my celery
I got the produce, this ain't a verse
This is whole foods how could I show you?
Lyrics nutritious and never fictitious
I got a new mission that's old news
But good news (Good news)
I do my dance like Footloose (Footloose)
Look at my pants Camo (Camo)
Head to toe I look like Rambo (Rambo)
I wear the socks with the sandals (I do)
I do not care what you think (Nah)
Sword of the Spirit I'm Link (Whew)
Sword of the Spirit I'm Link (Yah, yah)
Two!
Nah, he ain't the one
Give him a year and he done
Hopped on the track and I run
I came up, now they tryna switch it up like
(Huh) took them blocks and laid them
Built up my own city (Now I run it)
You just mad I got the
Culture ridin' with me, Like
Nah, he ain't the one
Give him a year and he done
Hopped on the track and I run
I came up, now they tryna switch it up like
(Huh) took them blocks and laid them
I built up my city (Now I run it)
You just mad I got the
Culture ridin' with me