Nobody (feat. Justin May) lyrics

by

Franco


[Devantae]
Uh-huh
Yeah. Yeah. Yeah

[Hook: Devantae]
I don’t really need nobody, cuz
I will do it on my own, regarding
I don’t really need nobody, cuz
I do what I want on my own, regarding

[Verse 1: Devantae]
Show up to the function by myself
If they catch me slipping, bet I still come out prevail
Keep some protection up on my hip but they can’t tell
Cuz when I see 12 up in the section, gotta dip, dip
Look, I’m not too impressed by these b*tches
Shaking they ass for all the money they be missing
I been counting counting money every day like it’s been Christmas
Wake up everyday, thank God I’m still able to listen
I pray every night he take the fake out of my life
I pray every night that my family gon be alright
I pray every day that these devils can wash away
Cuz know where I’m from you know nobody’s ever safe, safe

[Hook: Devantae] x2
I don’t really need nobody, cuz
I will do it on my own, regarding
I don’t really need nobody, cuz
I do what I want on my own, regarding
[Verse 2: Devantae]
I gotta hold it down for my n*ggas and my self
I gotta keep hustling cuz nobody sharing wealth
When they see you make it, then they wanna give you help
But when I was so naked, I put clothes up on my shelf
And I’m cool, I’m just doing what I feel I’m set to do
I can’t lose, that sh*t ain’t my blood, I leave that sh*t to you
You can snooze, do it all your life if that is what you choose
Headed out tonight, I probably see a pack of a hundred wolves

[Hook: Devantae]
I don’t really need nobody, cuz
I will do it on my own, regarding
I don’t really need nobody, cuz
I do what I want on my own, regarding

[Verse 3: Justin May]
Working on the sound, know I been stressed n*gga
sh*t wasn’t alright, I seen em all left, n*gga
sh*t be f*cked up on the real
Too many n*ggas just die on that field
I spit that honest sh*t that they gon feel
n*ggas claiming they hungry, boy, I just been skipping them meals
I been in the kitchen like a chemist, water whipping that work
n*ggas be coming up shorter than mini skirts
Every bar that I pull up is like swerve
n*gga, this is trash rap, n*gga you is trash wrap
Look I’m back at it like a fat ass, thoughts so thick, you need both hands to grab that
What you ain’t get my MO? You think you nicer than these n*ggas? N-O
I got two words for y’all n*ggas, stay woke
n*ggas played out like a ho’s bio filled with Instagram quotes
Bunch of Hughley’s on the DL. Everything such a damn joke
At the end of the day, it’s gon be Justin May
I switch up flows, like goddamn it, ain’t I great?
I mix that sh*t up, just watch how I integrate
Back in the day when they used to hate
Now I go head and go laugh up up in their face
Run up the volume all up on my interface
Wait, I wanna hit a ?
They wanna go and get in my way, they full of sh*t
Who the f*ck told you put the fork all in my dinner plate?
Nah, n*gga so hot, make-make God so “Oh, my.”
Got n*ggas looking for our sh*t online
I spit one verse make them all get in line
Who better than the squad? That’s nobody, n*gga
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