Yeah
I ain't got shit to lose
I'm hot headed trynna keep my cool, see what I did I'm done paying dues
They sleeping on me now they in a pool
And they're was never rules, you just let em rule I'm a different dude
You see me building now they give me room
Yeah I inspire rappers but talk to niggas like they wire tapped
They sleeping on me, pillow talking they insomniacs
What's in store for the new era boy a lot of cap
We are not the same, I'm really trynna get my momma paid
These niggas killing over pocket change
If I think it than it could be obtain
No I am not a slave, only picking Cotten that match the wave
I got it clicking but I'll let it rang
Over the fam them biscuits hitting just like mama Payne's
They know wassup I felt allota pain
Now me and con moving contraband
Teff prolly snatch yo chain nigga you buy it back
Sliding with the tooly just Incase they try to do me
With this cannon and this clip shit we can make movie
Got that thang strap over the shoulder ah lil uzi
Pop up with a mask at ya crib shit ah get spooky
All I know is trap bag work and finesse the shit
Take it out the pot let it dry the feen testing it
I was on the road crossing boarders like a Mexican
I swear to god and I never read a testament
Go getting on the road whipping I be o flipping
Chrome spiting hit ya body then ya soul lifting
My youngins drillers and they pole gripping
Train to go see a foe then you go get em
Phone clicking from the stove whipping
I be. Doe getting popping bottles I be rose siping
Get the boat ship meant for you coke sniffers and the dope pitchers
Well connected yeah I know niggas
If they puttin money on my head? They better spend the account
I pay pals to settle debts, you couldn't send the amount
They think they cold? Have the ski masks sent to the house
Kick in the door, the gun breaks and enters they mouth. Ya feel me?
Estate exploring while you was scraping up portions
Make it foreign for a drip, chasing the champagne while its pouring
Look Pussy I'm tryna tell ya
Blanco been cash gettin before y'all was adlibin just like Griselda
A bosses aura mob ties the sauce importers
My guys chalk up the slaughter, pop 5 into the four door
Many meetings bout the team and still some talks are in order
Could give a f*ck about our bridge when I can walk on the water
Ya gods talkin shut the f*ck up with all of these fly thoughts and
Keep a couple hawks with eagles for birdies that's side squawking
Ugh good luck on tryna figure me out
Tough love for anybody I should punch in the mouth it's Marvi
Nobody's Fool (feat. Buddy Lofton & Teffthechaser) Video (MV)
Performed By: Con Marvelous
Language: English
Length: 3:23
Written by: Antonio Epps, Veronal Alleyne Jr, William Edwards Jr
Con Marvelous - Nobody's Fool (feat. Buddy Lofton & Teffthechaser) Lyrics
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Yeah
I ain't got shit to lose
I'm hot headed trynna keep my cool, see what I did I'm done paying dues
They sleeping on me now they in a pool
And they're was never rules, you just let em rule I'm a different dude
You see me building now they give me room
Yeah I inspire rappers but talk to niggas like they wire tapped
They sleeping on me, pillow talking they insomniacs
What's in store for the new era boy a lot of cap
We are not the same, I'm really trynna get my momma paid
These niggas killing over pocket change
If I think it than it could be obtain
No I am not a slave, only picking Cotten that match the wave
I got it clicking but I'll let it rang
Over the fam them biscuits hitting just like mama Payne's
They know wassup I felt allota pain
Now me and con moving contraband
Teff prolly snatch yo chain nigga you buy it back
Sliding with the tooly just Incase they try to do me
With this cannon and this clip shit we can make movie
Got that thang strap over the shoulder ah lil uzi
Pop up with a mask at ya crib shit ah get spooky
All I know is trap bag work and finesse the shit
Take it out the pot let it dry the feen testing it
I was on the road crossing boarders like a Mexican
I swear to god and I never read a testament
Go getting on the road whipping I be o flipping
Chrome spiting hit ya body then ya soul lifting
My youngins drillers and they pole gripping
Train to go see a foe then you go get em
Phone clicking from the stove whipping
I be. Doe getting popping bottles I be rose siping
Get the boat ship meant for you coke sniffers and the dope pitchers
Well connected yeah I know niggas
If they puttin money on my head? They better spend the account
I pay pals to settle debts, you couldn't send the amount
They think they cold? Have the ski masks sent to the house
Kick in the door, the gun breaks and enters they mouth. Ya feel me?
Estate exploring while you was scraping up portions
Make it foreign for a drip, chasing the champagne while its pouring
Look Pussy I'm tryna tell ya
Blanco been cash gettin before y'all was adlibin just like Griselda
A bosses aura mob ties the sauce importers
My guys chalk up the slaughter, pop 5 into the four door
Many meetings bout the team and still some talks are in order
Could give a f*ck about our bridge when I can walk on the water
Ya gods talkin shut the f*ck up with all of these fly thoughts and
Keep a couple hawks with eagles for birdies that's side squawking
Ugh good luck on tryna figure me out
Tough love for anybody I should punch in the mouth it's Marvi
I ain't got shit to lose
I'm hot headed trynna keep my cool, see what I did I'm done paying dues
They sleeping on me now they in a pool
And they're was never rules, you just let em rule I'm a different dude
You see me building now they give me room
Yeah I inspire rappers but talk to niggas like they wire tapped
They sleeping on me, pillow talking they insomniacs
What's in store for the new era boy a lot of cap
We are not the same, I'm really trynna get my momma paid
These niggas killing over pocket change
If I think it than it could be obtain
No I am not a slave, only picking Cotten that match the wave
I got it clicking but I'll let it rang
Over the fam them biscuits hitting just like mama Payne's
They know wassup I felt allota pain
Now me and con moving contraband
Teff prolly snatch yo chain nigga you buy it back
Sliding with the tooly just Incase they try to do me
With this cannon and this clip shit we can make movie
Got that thang strap over the shoulder ah lil uzi
Pop up with a mask at ya crib shit ah get spooky
All I know is trap bag work and finesse the shit
Take it out the pot let it dry the feen testing it
I was on the road crossing boarders like a Mexican
I swear to god and I never read a testament
Go getting on the road whipping I be o flipping
Chrome spiting hit ya body then ya soul lifting
My youngins drillers and they pole gripping
Train to go see a foe then you go get em
Phone clicking from the stove whipping
I be. Doe getting popping bottles I be rose siping
Get the boat ship meant for you coke sniffers and the dope pitchers
Well connected yeah I know niggas
If they puttin money on my head? They better spend the account
I pay pals to settle debts, you couldn't send the amount
They think they cold? Have the ski masks sent to the house
Kick in the door, the gun breaks and enters they mouth. Ya feel me?
Estate exploring while you was scraping up portions
Make it foreign for a drip, chasing the champagne while its pouring
Look Pussy I'm tryna tell ya
Blanco been cash gettin before y'all was adlibin just like Griselda
A bosses aura mob ties the sauce importers
My guys chalk up the slaughter, pop 5 into the four door
Many meetings bout the team and still some talks are in order
Could give a f*ck about our bridge when I can walk on the water
Ya gods talkin shut the f*ck up with all of these fly thoughts and
Keep a couple hawks with eagles for birdies that's side squawking
Ugh good luck on tryna figure me out
Tough love for anybody I should punch in the mouth it's Marvi
Writer: Antonio Epps, Veronal Alleyne Jr, William Edwards Jr
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid