Nonchalant

Walk up in the spot I'm like hello
Braids to the back (Aye)
($hrames got the beat)
Yea, walk up in the spot I'm like hello (Hello)
Braids to the back like a young Carmelo (Young Carmelo)
Mister get a bag
Mister got it for the L O (Got a bag)
Youngin' got that choppa on a string like a cello (Aye)
Man in the mirror (Aye)
That's my only rival (That's my only rival)
Gotta keep a pistol on me
That's for survival (That's for survival)
When you getting money you ain't really gotta flaunt (You ain't really gotta flaunt)
She said she love me, but she hates me cuz I'm nonchalant (I'm nonchalant, aye)

Yea I count the money backwards (Backwards)
Niggas hustling backwards (Backwards)
Fine lil actress (Actress)
Wants me to bend her backwards (Backwards)
But I don't want the pussy if that sh*t come with a hassle (I don't)
Graduated to the P's I flip em like a tassel (Flip em)
Getting off in the culdesac
You call it a dead end (You call it a dead end)
Jody where you been at
Stacking all these dead men (Stack, stack)
Strap stay attached to me
I call it my best friend (Call it my best friend)
I don't feel comfortable if I can't get in with the weapon (Aye)
You a buyer
Ima seller
Ima smooth fucking fella
I be fly, no propeller
Ima get it, any weather
It's back to the basics (Yea)
I'm trapping in Asics (Yea)
If you can't see that I'm the truth I swear that you need Lasik (Lasik)

Yea, walk up in the spot I'm like hello (Hello)
Braids to the back like a young Carmelo (Young Carmelo)
Mister get a bag
Mister got it for the L O (Got a bag)
Youngin' got that choppa on a string like a cello (Aye)
Man in the mirror (Aye)
That's my only rival (That's my only rival)
Gotta keep a pistol on me
That's for survival (That's for survival)
When you getting money you ain't really gotta flaunt (You ain't really gotta flaunt)
She said she love me, but she hates me cuz I'm nonchalant (I'm nonchalant, aye)



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Wilbert
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