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Nobody Tell A Name - Taylor Bennett/Raury
Yeah uh
You don't need to wonder if I blow
There's a lot of it
On my koji kondo sh*t on my koji kondo
Technicolor platinum silver goals on my front some sh*t
On my koji kondo sh*t on my koji kondo
East Atlanta south Chicago flows
Yeah we run this sh*t
Don't you even front bout it don't you even front bout it
Throw the peace sign this is nothing I be high
As two pilot propeller planes
Got hella flame for the f**kboys that sell they fame
The pigs come round' nobody tell a name
Nobody tell a name nobody tell a name
The pigs come round' nobody tell a name
My b**ch bought me a Gucci shirt
I'm turn up like lil Uzi vet
F**k with me you might get marked
My clique draped in all type of flow
For my lil' bro moves all types of work
My gang out here my gang out there
I'm with them hoods that you can't go
Atlanta like my second home
My side b**ch if we technical
No ni**a this fresh you know
Dressed like a professional turquoise on my necklace though
You be on that western coast
Always on the dash you know sorry I ain't checking though
I'm just out in Texas though meet and text and sex these hoes
I'm not even flexing though
It's just my confessional it's just my confessional
How a ni**a move so professional
With an extra hoe
I'mma let you know
Getting money like I never seen a check before
Getting blessed like I've never ever stressed no more
Putting b**ches on never getting dressed no more
I don't even send a text with address no more
She just pull up at the door I finessed that hoe
Like oowah
Young ni**a savage
Posted on your backstreet
With a thick chick
She looking like an athlete
In the Avery
Saying thick a** Ashley
I'mma pass her that
Stick like track meet
My boys don't sing
But they backstreet
Yeah uh
You don't need to wonder if I blow
There's a lot of it
On my koji kondo sh*t on my koji kondo
Technicolor platinum silver goals on my front some sh*t
On my koji kondo sh*t on my koji kondo
East Atlanta south Chicago flows
Yeah we run this sh*t
Don't you even front bout it don't you even front bout it