Nobody Else (reprise)
Slept with two eyes open
When I was livin out the whip
Till D3 told me that the couch was a ship
I aint gotta surf I aint gotta drift
Never told them how that hot shower hit
Never told them how much it really meant
Seems like them days really came and went
Back when my folks were trippin on me
Pedalin to work cause the repo on me
Cant believe this bitch just cheated on me
Reasons I kept that preroll on me
But way back then I aint need to much
Just a pillow for my head and some herb to puff
I was made this way I aint wanna be tough
Even so without a doubt you know its all love
Nobody else
Nobody else
Nobody else
Nobody else
Nobody else
Nobody else
Nobody else
Nobody else
I paid too much attention to a lot of people talkin
Lost for a second lemme chill fore Im spent
I could never do it to ya man
So hears a dollar for your diss
Heres a kiss for your bitch
Heres the weed for your blunt
Heres the money its the 5th
Still made it to the service
Buried homies keep the earth rich
Buried feelings keep your soul sick
Hard for me not to blurt this
But it comes to me in the midst of blitz
Better me than someone not with the shits
Who you know better than me for this
Who you know feel more free than this
Who you know bounce back as clean as this
Said
Nobody Else
Nobody else
Nobody else
Nobody else
Nobody else
Nobody else
Nobody else
Nobody else
Nobody else
When I was livin out the whip
Till D3 told me that the couch was a ship
I aint gotta surf I aint gotta drift
Never told them how that hot shower hit
Never told them how much it really meant
Seems like them days really came and went
Back when my folks were trippin on me
Pedalin to work cause the repo on me
Cant believe this bitch just cheated on me
Reasons I kept that preroll on me
But way back then I aint need to much
Just a pillow for my head and some herb to puff
I was made this way I aint wanna be tough
Even so without a doubt you know its all love
Nobody else
Nobody else
Nobody else
Nobody else
Nobody else
Nobody else
Nobody else
Nobody else
I paid too much attention to a lot of people talkin
Lost for a second lemme chill fore Im spent
I could never do it to ya man
So hears a dollar for your diss
Heres a kiss for your bitch
Heres the weed for your blunt
Heres the money its the 5th
Still made it to the service
Buried homies keep the earth rich
Buried feelings keep your soul sick
Hard for me not to blurt this
But it comes to me in the midst of blitz
Better me than someone not with the shits
Who you know better than me for this
Who you know feel more free than this
Who you know bounce back as clean as this
Said
Nobody Else
Nobody else
Nobody else
Nobody else
Nobody else
Nobody else
Nobody else
Nobody else
Nobody else
Credits
Writer(s): Victor Tavera
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