Nobu (feat. Nox & Zero)

Why you cap, bout' yo wrist (bout yo wrist)
Phone got tapped, fuck the feds (fuck the feds)
Doing laps, skrt the Benz (skrt the Benz)
Keep a strap, shoot they heads (shoot it like this)
Just bought a new coupe (new coupe)
Bout to paint that bitch red (paint that bitch red)
Met her at Nobu
Now she giving me head (yeah)
That boy got no boo (no boo)
Got his head in a twist (head in a twist)
Rocking that new new
Yeah that shit is the best

Shit is the best man
Hundred rackies in my vest man (hundred rackies in the bag)
This shit an investment, hundred fifty on the Vetements
(Im bout to hop on a jet)
Got a jet on the runway
Yeah they told me it's up (they told me it's up)
Yeah that boy went the wrong way (aye)
Now he stuck in the mud (yeah)
No they not flawless like this (like this)
What you know bout getting rich
Yeah, she tryna drink all my kids (my kids)
But you know it's fine just by me (aye)
That girl tryna drown in molly (aye)
She licking me up like ice cream
They really don't know bout the FEENZ

Yeah
I need a bad bitch, from the Philippines (yeah)
Yeah imma modify that bitch, she wanted surgery (she wanted surg-)
You know we hotbox the whip, burning like third degree
Shawty as high as a blimp (blimp), but she ain't higher than me
Big scope, don't make us drop off a missile (missile)
New motorsport like Migos
Pull up with baddies and freak hoes (shoot him in the)
Shoot him in the, yeah (ARP)
Shoot him in the guts
Make sure he don't get up (yeah yeah)
Yeah look at this man that boy look starstruck (he in the stars man)
He can't wake up somebody give him Starbucks (bucks)
They ain't been canceled like Chuck
At least we rich and it stuck
Fuck going back to the mud, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Talanoa Fuapau To'a, Zach Wilson-george
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