YUNG RO

YUNG RO - 1.2.3 Nooobooody lyrics

Nobody!

And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody!

And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody!

My nigga sip, my nigga e, my nigga b, nobody!

My nigga j, my nigga shay, my nigga p, nobody

Come and fuck wit nigga, come and fuck wit it (nobody!)

Who gon fuck wit it nigga, who gon fuck wit it (nobody)

My nigga sip, my nigga e, my nigga b, nobody!

My nigga j, my nigga shay, my nigga p, nobody

Come and fuck wit nigga, come and fuck wit it (nobody!)

Who gon fuck wit it nigga, who gon fuck wit it (nobody)

You won't find another artist, who can sound like me

J-mac, won't find another rappa who can shine like me

You won't find another kid, ahead of his time like me

Their ain't a hustla alive, who can grind like me

And ive bin, dyin' to meet someone who grime like me

Ain't possible, nobody! got a mind like me

Who can go over ya head, make ya rewind that beat

Play catch up, and don't catch up, to rhyme thats we

Wit no ice, no gold, I still shine when I speak

Smokin' till I'm jus, (whew) blowin' pinds of weed

In a old school hoop, screens behind the seat

Boogie, stunned marko, x and I cant find the sweat

I'm tired of niggaz eatin' for free, when I grind to eat

I got a lost bullet, who wanna play finders keeps

Bois gettin' cocky now, it's bout time to speak

Real niggaz show me love, and haters grind they teeth

You got plex, bitch throw me, shoot a nine at me

And I'm like a butcher, cause I handle all kinds of beef

People askin' mac, how he go about findin' me

Cause I already got three verses done, I had to find a beat

Kissed my main chick, and had the girl cryin' for weeks

But ain't nuthin changed, you got nobody, start dryin' ya cheeks

The game, has bin tooken, look it how they lookin'

The way I drop this light weight, before they even fly the hook in

gyeah, ay

I'm from the place where they box, and don't break no fights

In nobody land, we get trained to break yo mics

Shake up dice, speak once don't say thangs twice

Give my niggaz love, new comers don't shake hands light

Over dance them dumb niggaz, they gon pay us twice

Some cookin'in my kitchen, and we don't bake up rice

A born hustler, bin one ain't gave up right

I'm so fast I had to slow down, and wake up life

Haha, lemme slow it down, do a show and clown

While on the streets, theres rowin' sounds

See how fast it go around

Gyeah, where my nobody team

Paid in full, color changin' click, nah I mean

Uh huh, I'ma young fly cocky

Mutha fucka,and ain't nobody gon stop me

Girls love me, they say Yung Ro crazy

Plus she love the way I hop out, and say what's up baby

They say Yung Ro so coo, what a foo

He is, ro no mami I'm so meish

Ye, I'm me, Yung Ro, fuck wit it, nobody!

And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody!

And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody!

And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody!

Ye, ye, nobody!

And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody!

And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody!

My nigga sip, my nigga e, my nigga b, nobody!

My nigga j, my nigga shay, my nigga p, nobody

Come and fuck wit nigga, come and fuck wit it (nobody!)

Who gon fuck wit it nigga, who gon fuck wit it (nobody)

My nigga sip, my nigga e, my nigga b, nobody!

My nigga j, my nigga shay, my nigga p, nobody

Come and fuck wit nigga, come and fuck wit it (nobody!)

Who gon fuck wit it nigga, who gon fuck wit it (nobody)

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