nobody knows - phobu lyrics
lied about the money you said that you get, little bro we are not pressed
i be making all these hits i ain’t get no rest
i make all these hits without trying, yo money fake lil bro stop lying
diamonds so wet it look like i’m cryin’ huh, but n0body knows
high off world i really be flying, huh, a possible ghost
chop the top of the lamborghini, i’m riding the roads
cookin’ i’m cookin’ i cooked it up, yeah they calling me toast
they stalking my page they stalking my life waiting for me to post
i can drop now, i can drop in a second, huh, but that’s how it goes
thirty plus hits in a month yeah and n0body knows (yeah)
i’m finna go make me a bag, yеah, i’m finna go make me a bag
your diamonds be fakе they leaving some green, yeah, we all laugh
you lie in your raps, you lie in everything you said, bro it’s all cap
i got my flow i ain’t gonna over use it, nah i’m not gonna pass
don’t know who you are, don’t know who you be, yeah get left in the past
chase to the money had to go get a bag had to get everything had to get it fast
this little boy stupid (ha) “how’d you get all the money” little dummy don’t call back
thirty bands all in the pockets, yeah, thirty inside f*nny packs
pull back the money had to retract
i ran on the beat, yeah, i’m freally fast
get to the money and get to the guap, had to get everything had to get to the cash
you get no money yeah you’re a little broke boy, huh, you’re going out sad
i make all these hits without trying, yo money fake lil bro stop lying
diamonds so wet it look like i’m cryin’ huh, but n0body knows
high off world i really be flying, huh, a possible ghost
chop the top of the lamborghini, i’m riding the roads
cookin’ i’m cookin’ i cooked it up, yeah they calling me toast
they stalking my page they stalking my life waiting for me to post
i can drop now, i can drop in a second, huh, but that’s how it goes
thirty plus hits in a month yeah and n0body knows (yeah)
i make all these hits without trying, yo money fake lil bro stop lying
diamonds so wet it look like i’m cryin’ huh, but n0body knows
high off world i really be flying, huh, a possible ghost
chop the top of the lamborghini, i’m riding the roads
cookin’ i’m cookin’ i cooked it up, yeah they calling me toast
they stalking my page they stalking my life waiting for me to post
i can drop now, i can drop in a second, huh, but that’s how it goes
thirty plus hits in a month yeah and n0body knows (yeah)
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