DJ K.Mean - Nobody (feat. Peetey Weestro & Woodie Mac) Lyrics

I don't know nobody
I don't know nobody
I don't know nobody
Nobody left beside me
I don't know nobody
I don't know nobody
I don't know nobody
Dolo how I'm riding
I don't know nobody realer
I can't name nobody iller
I don't connect me with them hitters
I don't know who tried to kill ya
I don't know about no dealer
All I know is bout the scrilla
They be yappin on my name cuh
But I don't know them n****s

I keep that 45 like I'm Donnie
Them n****s tried to Trump me they behind me
Feds at my mommy's
They tryna find me
They talkin bout a shot that left a hommie
Young n***a hands clean they think they got me
Lawyer always on time, that's Ashanti
You know I got that bag like a auntie
Them n****s living dead issa zombie
They say I'm acting funny aint no laughing tho
They told you they my peoples they was cappin tho
Lame n***a droppin names so he had to go
BBQ yo a*s cook you right there on the patio.

I don't know nobody
I don't know nobody
I don't know nobody
Nobody left beside me
I don't know nobody
I don't know nobody
I don't know nobody
Dolo how I'm riding
I don't know nobody realer
I can't name nobody iller
I don't connect me with them hitters
I don't know who tried to kill ya
I don't know about no dealer
All I know is bout the scrilla
They be yappin on my name cuh
But I don't know them n****s

N****s can't see me cuz I'm always tinted
Cartiers cost a lil mo when they vintage
Shirt by Vlone and my forces is Givenchy
Rosenbloom House taking shots in the kitchen
Damn, I gotta catch a flight in the morning
Half of the xan, when I'm landing I'm snoring
LAX Budda scoop me in a foreign
Bape from Japan b***h I got it imported
285 And we sliding in traffic
Get the Range washed and we pull up to Magic
Swerving I just spilled the tech on my jacket
N****s need Oscars the way they be acting
I'm swiping in Phipps for the Pradas
Punch it in for me I don't got my wallet
Gave me the jack but I had to go swap it
Copy the drip man I got n****s watching
She want a scammer, Old n***a money coming too slow
B***h I be jammin, early morning gotta get on the road
AMG bandit, SRT they was going too slow
I'm in Miami, penthouse taking pics with yo h*e

I don't know nobody
I don't know nobody
I don't know nobody
Nobody left beside me
I don't know nobody
I don't know nobody
I don't know nobody
Dolo how I'm riding
I don't know nobody realer
I can't name nobody iller
I don't connect me with them hitters
I don't know who tried to kill ya
I don't know about no dealer
All I know is bout the scrilla
They be yappin on my name cuh
But I don't know them n****s