NONSENSE
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
(Uh huh) yeah yeah yeah
I don't have no more time dealing with that nonsense
You're something like a parasite, you always be buggin'
Must not know my value
I turn nothing into something
I'm steady making moves there's no way I can lose
I'm working while you snooze, ooze ooo
I'm steady making moves there's no way I can lose
Tell to take a break but I refuse, ooo
Classify me as a G, I be moving in silence
I can't not follow your lead, man you niggas be wildin'
Cut from a different cloth, man I don't need a stylish
Keep my chin high
I come from a city where niggas be dying
Women act like they love you but bitches be lying
And quick to leave your side once they know you don't got it yeah
I don't have no more time dealing with that nonsense
You're something like a parasite, you always be buggin'
Must not know my value
I turn nothing into something
Oh yeah
When I celebrate we popping bubbly
This is for the times when things got ugly
If it wasn't for it, I wouldn't found the beauty
Forgive for all the times I was moody
Get my mind right, I'm not talking loosely
Need my paper I'm not talking loose leaf
Got the sauce like I'm ranch, but I need blue cheese
Upgraded in life now I'm boujee
I don't have no more time dealing with that nonsense
You're something like a parasite, you always be buggin'
Must not know my value
I turn nothing into something
(Uh huh) yeah yeah yeah
I don't have no more time dealing with that nonsense
You're something like a parasite, you always be buggin'
Must not know my value
I turn nothing into something
I'm steady making moves there's no way I can lose
I'm working while you snooze, ooze ooo
I'm steady making moves there's no way I can lose
Tell to take a break but I refuse, ooo
Classify me as a G, I be moving in silence
I can't not follow your lead, man you niggas be wildin'
Cut from a different cloth, man I don't need a stylish
Keep my chin high
I come from a city where niggas be dying
Women act like they love you but bitches be lying
And quick to leave your side once they know you don't got it yeah
I don't have no more time dealing with that nonsense
You're something like a parasite, you always be buggin'
Must not know my value
I turn nothing into something
Oh yeah
When I celebrate we popping bubbly
This is for the times when things got ugly
If it wasn't for it, I wouldn't found the beauty
Forgive for all the times I was moody
Get my mind right, I'm not talking loosely
Need my paper I'm not talking loose leaf
Got the sauce like I'm ranch, but I need blue cheese
Upgraded in life now I'm boujee
I don't have no more time dealing with that nonsense
You're something like a parasite, you always be buggin'
Must not know my value
I turn nothing into something
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Writer(s): Corinthian Preston
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