NUN (Leak) lyrics

[Intro: Trippie Redd]
(Sil on the beat, too)
Uh, uh (Yeah), uh-uh, uh

[Chorus: Trippie Redd & DaBaby]
Can't tell me nun', can't tell me nun'
Can't tell me nun', can't tell me nun'
Can't tell me nun', can't tell me nun'
Can't tell me sh*t, can't tell me nun'
Can't tell me sh*t, can't tell me nun' (Yeah)
Can't tell me sh*t (Oh, oh, oh, oh)

[Verse 1: DaBaby]
I done asked you, "What's your name?"
I done asked you, "What's your game?" (Yeah, b*tch)
Pull up in a whip that cost [?] a M (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Haven't known what's the name
I think it's a [?], ah, yeah, she wan' be part of my gang
She wanna get with the team
Prolly wanna take pictures with me
Prolly wanna take pictures with Trip (Uh, yeah)
She run out screaming now she 1400
I can show you how to go get some muhf*cking money, but first, n*gga, you gotta want it
n*gga, I ain't tripping on sh*t, I ain't sad, I'm just bluntin'
I'm prolly thinking 'bout having some money
With me, a bad lil' b*tch, long hair, fat ass, and I love it
She prolly thinking 'bout having a hubby (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm prolly thinking 'bout having a new b*tch letting her hair blow (Go)
Tell her, "Put that in a hairbow" (Go, go, go), still selling muhf*cking elbows (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Put that on the LO, yeah, these n*ggas know how I'm rocking (Yeah, bow, bow, bow)
These n*ggas know how I get (Yeah)
I pull down my shirt whenever I hop out my whip (Woo, woo, woo)
I had to cover my glick (Yeah), I'm tryna bake me a n*gga, bake him like a fish (Bow, bow)
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Can't tell me nun', can't tell me nun'
Can't tell me nun', can't tell me nun'
Can't tell me nun', can't tell me nun'
Can't tell me sh*t, can't tell me nun'
Can't tell me sh*t, can't tell me nun' (Yeah)
Can't tell me sh*t

[Verse 2: Trippie Redd]
Yeah, going hard (Go, go, go)
Every day, going hard, yeah
I got racks for days (Go), going hard
Grew up in them trenches (Go), you couldn't tell me nothing, yeah
Grew up on that block, boy, I'm momma's son (Bah)
Pullin' up, fleet of trucks like Obama's son (Bah, yeah)
I've been selling out arenas like I'm Donda's son (Gang)
Told em' "Make a wish" like I'm Cosmo and Wanda's son (Ha)
My future bright, my heart dark like it ain't got the Sun (Ha)
I heard you're racing to the top, boy, you better run
n*ggas know that I'm the sh*t, boy, you better plunge
They like "Trip, where you get that drip?" Boy, it's one of one (sh*t, sh*t, b*tch)
I heard them pus*y n*ggas thought that I was one and done (sh*t, sh*t)
I'm from 800 where them choppers spray, we run and gun (Bah)
I thought a pus*y ass b*tch n*gga said some' (Brah, brah, brah)

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Can't tell me nun', can't tell me nun'
Can't tell me nun', can't tell me nun'
Can't tell me nun', can't tell me nun'
Can't tell me sh*t, can't tell me nun'
Can't tell me sh*t, can't tell me nun' (Yeah)
Can't tell me sh*t