Nobody

[Intro]
You know dem man deh I don't know dem man deh
You know dem man deh who nobody they talk about

[Hook]
Nobody
But all the talk about all the guns but nobody's
This look pretty but some of them gyal they got nobody's
Buy your bag grams who's your rap fans, nobody's
n*gga lets sparr
We don't take talk from nobody
Cause I don't know these n*ggas
My n*ggas don't know these n*ggas
So no love I show these n*ggas
So then nobody
n*gga lets sparr
Don't take talk from nobody
Buy your bag grams who's your rap fans, nobody

[Verse 1: Mo
Stack]
In eight and in this
Banging out spades in the whip
Yo bro if you're ready for the ting
We gonna to need space in the whip
I chat to gyal while I'm taking a sh*t
Mo are you taking the p*ss
Yo I wanna wear this outfit twice
I can't if I take a pic
Oi, where you from where you live
Are you bludz are you Klidz
What's your name who you is
Why is you lookin like this
I don't know this prick
I don't know these dons
Where did they know me from
Got me feeling like Stormzy still
Why is your badge on the right
Where you get that stonie from
I don't think that sh*t's real
The police say that we know
You know their name
Tell us and you could be home today
At 7pm and I said no to jakes
If that was you be home by eight
If that was you with a toured with me
Remix these n*ggas
Just want to roll on me
They hit my name call nobody
It's peak now
Hit man ops money
Run up in your car like doom doom
Get out me car like vroom vroom
Your team sounds like pew pew
And our team sounds like boom boom
Bang C4
One shot two shot three four
Run hide, nee nor
Them guys leave yours

[Hook: J Spades]
Nobody
But all the talk about all the guns but nobody's
This look pretty but some of them gyal they got nobody's
Buy your bag grams who's your rap fans, nobody's
n*gga lets sparr
We don't take talk from nobody
Cause I don't know these n*ggas
My n*ggas don't know these n*ggas
So no love I show these n*ggas
So then nobody
n*gga lets sparr
Don't take talk from nobody
Buy your bag grams who's your rap fans, nobody

[Verse 2: Swift]
I don't take talk from nobody
Gyal give me ugh she too mixed up
She tell everybody
Man posting pics with a Nokia
That that ain't making moneys
Talking about your line on line
Bring that phone to the cemetery
Trap all the time
I am no trap god
Get the brick and shut it
I like some times with more times
Man got the smoke
Got the smoke
Gotta get the f*cking like f*ck it
And whose strap's longer than mine
Shorty too long
And to knows, jab it
My mans a cool guy
But there's no way I'm brining to mummy's
Bad b, she a thief
She take the buddy
Sitting in the T
Loads of eating, loads above it
Up party with the yuck face
You know she ucking
If she deader than me
Ima die before she get the body
Man's stacking up Ps
Man cashing out there the money
Man do up that road
Them man do road for nuttin'
They know bro got smoke
Smokie got your bredrin coughing
Them gyal they're hoes
Running up on the road for nuttin'

[Hook: J Spades]
Nobody
But all the talk about all the guns but nobody's
This look pretty but some of them gyal they got nobody's
Buy your bag grams who's your rap fans, nobody's
n*gga lets sparr
We don't take talk from nobody
Cause I don't know these n*ggas
My n*ggas don't know these n*ggas
So no love I show these n*ggas
So then nobody
n*gga lets sparr
Don't take talk from nobody
Buy your bag grams who's your rap fans, nobody

[Verse 3: J Hus]
Long time I've been hoping
They don't kill me over this petty gwap
I've been sleeping with one eye open
Looking like Fetty Wap
But I don't understand homie
Back in the day you was the man
You use to have it all
It's so sad to watch you fall
Remember riding through the ends
Five man trying to hold it down
Now I don't ever touch a wheel
Boo I get chauffeured ‘round
Paiogons caught me lacking
And I never got showered
J Hus still breathing
Cause the shooter was a coward
Mr ugly fresher out the fifteen section
My YG's fifteen and he's fresh out of detention
Take him with me
Do a broad day booting
Feds on me so I spent four days cooling

[Hook: J Spades]
Nobody
But all the talk about all the guns but nobody's
This look pretty but some of them gyal they got nobody's
Buy your bag grams who's your rap fans, nobody's
n*gga lets sparr
We don't take talk from nobody
Cause I don't know these n*ggas
My n*ggas don't know these n*ggas
So no love I show these n*ggas
So then nobody
n*gga lets sparr
Don't take talk from nobody
Buy your bag grams who's your rap fans, nobody

[Verse 4: Grizzy]
Keep it cool, can't keep the tool
He can't somebody
Cause the jakes saw me
All my little n*ggas get it done for me (one fiddy)
If I got it with me then I'm definitely getting somebody
Couple riddims then I drop the tape now I'm somebody
Told you girls you can't be my girls she just a f*ck buddy
But she love the brothers and she still around
Calling us somebodys
I swear I know your face
A couple years back you was a nobody
And then the other day I must've woke up
And now you're somebody
Really you ain't gettin now money really
Them man said they wanna beef man
I was like wait they're really
f*ck all the talk on the net
You ain't really banging out clearly
I heard their man they're snitches
I was like don't come near me
Realist, couldn't give a f*ck if you don't think I'm peng
But the cats they're the realist
Me, J Hus, J Spades on the tune
Everybody wanna hear it
All them boys there just rap but
They think nobody wanna hear it

[Hook]
Nobody
Got all the talk about all the guns but nobody's
This look pretty but some of them gal they got nobody's
Buy your bag Grams who's your rap fans, nobody's
Make the legs spark
We don't take talk from nobody
Cause I don't know these n*ggas
My n*ggas don't know these n*ggas
So don't love I show these n*ggas
Cause they're nobody
Make the legs spark
Don't take talk from nobody
Buy your bag Grams who's your rap fans, nobody