SCY Jimm - Nobody lyrics
[SCY Jimm - Nobody lyrics]
(I ain't got to run from nobody)
And I'm on this Dussé
(Big sticks, this shit here'll
Eat your whole body, yeah)
And I'm on this Dussé, ayy (yeah)
Ayy, kill a nigga for them racks
I want a lotta bills
Tell that nigga, "Come shop
" we got a lotta deals
Every soldier gotta cry, but shit
I'm out of tears
A lot of fishes in the sea, but shit
I'm out of reels and I be stayin' to myself
'cause ain't nobody real (Fuck them niggas)
Bro just got a stolo
Dawg done ran it off the wheels
(Ayy, ayy, skrrt, skrrt)
From court dates to takin' L's
You don't know how it feel (yeah)
Tryna take from SCY, you must be high as hell
(Yuh, yuh, ayy, ayy)
I call her Hershey she be blowin' me kisses
(Ayy) i got to get these racks up
I can't be lookin' for bitches
I was broke but came up
Now I can swim with the fishes
Scooped her up
But let her out soon as she spoke on Givenchy
(Get outta here)
Gettin' money ain't a problem
We was just scrapin' pennies (Swear to God)
We sippin' liq', try to buck
Hit his ass with the Remy
These niggas creep
I don't know why I be lettin' them near me
(Swear to God)
This shit I'm smokin' real loud
I hope you fuck niggas hear me
Nineteen, ain't got a jit
I hit the bitch with a jimmy (O oh)
But my dawg do, move wrong
Get hit with a semi (Glaow, glaow)
Every ho that come around
We turn her out like Timmy (Swear to God)
Had the fan doin' frontflips
This ain't in the Hemi (Skrrt-rrt)
I don't hang 'round you fuck niggas
(Huh? Huh?) , I want bucks, nigga
Want smoke, then it's up
Nigga, leave it stuck, nigga
(Huh?) all that talkin' for the birds
I be tryna pluck niggas (O oh)
You ain't gettin' to this money, I
Ain't tryna fuck with you, ayy
(Get the cash)
Keep a Glock, I ain't gotta run from nobody
(Sticks) big sticks
This shit here'll eat your whole body
(Big sticks) when we fuck, take it off, I
Want your whole body, yuh, yuh
(Ayy, come here, come here)
Yeah, you know I need your whole body
(Come here)
Bro poppin' Percs like it's candy
These ain't no Smarties (Ayy, Percs)
Them jit's reckless
You know they'll crash the whole party
(Fuck it up) you niggas snakes, fuck it
We gon' chop the whole party (Glaow, glaow)
Said they was friends, fucked them both
I got these hoes arguin' (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
I told unc to bring it back
He beat the whole pot in (Glass)
I'm the shit, yeah
I'm the one he asked his ho 'bout
(Swear to God)
Glock two-three, plus lil' bro just got a 45
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Want smoke? Roll up, hit your block, go live
Get these racks in
So it ain't shit to throw some more out
(yeah) my pocket got the blues
I'm gettin' money they don't know about
(Swear to God) my ex made the news, she CNN
She been sold out (Fuck her)
K3 gon' bust some'
I'm tryna take what the ho got (Ayy)
Keep a Glock, I ain't gotta run from nobody
(Sticks) big sticks
This shit here'll eat your whole body
(Big sticks) when we fuck, take it off, I
Want your whole body, yuh, yuh
(Ayy, come here, come here)
Yeah, you know I need your whole body
(Come here)
Bro poppin' Percs like it's candy
These ain't no Smarties (Ayy, Percs)
Them jit's reckless
You know they'll crash the whole party
(Fuck it up) you niggas snakes, fuck it
We gon' chop the whole party (Glaow, glaow)
Said they was friends, fucked them both
I got these hoes arguin' (Ooh, ooh, ooh)