Nobody lyrics

[Intro: Blac Youngsta]
(I got Hitman on the beat)
King of South Memphis, pus*y, what's up?
Still thugging, n*gga, you know what the f*ck up, n*gga
You ain't seen?
We still clutching that motherf*cking five, pus*y
You still play something, not gon' die, pus*y (f*ck up)

[Verse 1: Blac Youngsta]
Send me XTC 'fore I get an ID, I caught my first body (Gang)
Repping SVV, I put it down, them n*ggas ain't know 'bout it (Brr)
How you keep that sh*t player when they treat you like a nobody? (Nobody)
How you bust that ho head when she talk to you like a nobody? (Nobody)
Free my n*gga AJ, he got caught when he was a nobody (Oh)
I'm gon' scream his name today, free him like he's a somebody
I put diamonds on my wrist 'cause they treat me like a nobody (Gang, gang, gang)
I put diamonds on my b*tch 'cause they looked at her like a nobody (Gang, gang, gang)
Keep that boy in his grave, household name, he a somebody (Brr)
I ain't tryna be safe, I don't go to church dissing a nobody (b*tch)
If I take your watch and your chain, n*gga, how you gon' go 'bout it? (What you gon' do?)
Is you gon' go run to them people or come and blow back (n*gga, who is you?)
If you blow back, you better know, we gon' hit your folks back (Brr)
I can't calm my n*ggas down when they upset like they don't got it (Got it, got it)
I can't wait 'til a pus*y n*gga try to play with me like I don't got it (I ain't got it)
Face shot, man down, no date, I'ma take out four bodies (b*tch on your D)
When I go to jail it's for nothing, that's what they give me for (That's what they—)
And I got a million out of bond, that's what they hit me for (Hit me)
I'ma pay that sh*t like it's nothing, that's in my Diddy voice
And this rap sh*t, it was all a dream, that's in my Biggie voice
[Chorus: Blac Youngsta & 21 Savage]
I can't let my n*ggas die upon my watch, I'm too legit
Thugging with that fire, I might change my name to super slick
Touch me, you gon' die, I might hit you with my coodle stick
I'ma bust that fire if you run up on that stupid sh*t
Yeah, if you run up on that goofy sh*t
I come to the show to do the show, I'm not on groupie sh*t
Aunty, she might rob you for that work if it don't super hit
b*tch got to put her head off in her shirt if she ain't super thick
Super thick, super thick (21, 21, 21)

[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
We came to your function with a super stick (pus*y)
All Savage rap about is shooter sh*t (pus*y)
Watch your mouth before I get your shooter hit (pus*y)
COVID over, I'll get four-hundred for a show, probably
Still don't give a f*ck, I put this chopper on a nobody
They took his watch and he bought it back 'cause he a ho, probably
Heard them n*ggas shot the big dawg and you ain't roll 'bout it
They don't search me at the club 'cause I'm somebody
Nine times out of ten, sh*t, I got my gun, probably
Nutted on her face and butt, I call her c*m body
I fell victim to the drugs and all the gun violence

[Chorus: Blac Youngsta]
I can't let my n*ggas die upon my watch, I'm too legit
Thugging with that fire, I might change my name to super slick
Touch me, you gon' die, I might hit you with my coodle stick
I'ma bust that fire if you run up on that stupid sh*t
Yeah, if you run up on that goofy sh*t
I come to the show to do the show, I'm not on groupie sh*t
Aunty, she might rob you for that work if it don't super hit
b*tch got to put her head off in her shirt if she ain't super thick
Super thick, super thick