Nobody lyrics

by

Domo Genesis


[Intro]
Wolf Gang
Wolf Gang

[Verse 1: Hodgy Beats]
Yeah, nightmares on the pillow
And that's for sleeping on me
That's right, it's me, myself, and lonely
b*tch, I f*ck with me only
I'm coming from the bottom where a n*gga can't get up
When I was a child, my momma and poppa split up
n*gga left me to die
But muthaf*cka I live up
Kill a n*gga on the track
He in the river like Melissa
(yeah)
Welcome to the show, I'll be the host
Smoke that ?
I'm getting f*cked at the night, the bottles is on me
And at the end of the night I'll be playing them oldies
I need a banker, My reefer’s tapered
I'm getting paper
n*gga f*ck a hater
Middle finger up
n*gga I don't give a f*ck
I don't give a f*ck
n*gga, try me
[Bridge]
Can't nobody hold me down
Can't nobody hold me down
(ayyyy)

[Hook] (x4)
I'ma do what I want
How I want, when I like
If it's wrong, if it's right
Can't nobody hold me down, n*gga
(ayy)

[Verse 2: Domo Genesis]
I'm a f*ckin expert at drinking champagne 'til my f*cking head hurt
You better than me, I'll be f*cking dead first
I'm player of the year to you f*cking red shirts
Doms focused on increasing his net worth
You n*ggas Twitter watching all caught in the network
Saying I wasn't ill b*tch
?
n*ggas got it backward like the lid on Fred Durst
Catch Doms when he not out of town
Big bad wolf, blow an ounce down
Wanna talk sh*t, better get it out now
Or save that sh*t for later, I'mma be around
Never leave a n*gga, f*ck the critics
I'm quoting my lyrics while I'm f*cking b*tches
And don't tell me ain't nobody f*cking with it
The bandwagon rolling, don't f*cking miss it
[Bridge] (x2)

[Hook] x4

[Verse 3: Hodgy Beats]
Can't nobody keep me away from my dreams
Can't nobody tell me it's nothing when it is what it seems
Two middle ups for f*ckers on the internet stream
Who kicking up a lot of dust
You musn't be living clean
Clustering ?
You ain't living your life
You're watching it
While I'm yelling at balloons
Trying to get it popping, b*tch
My goals are wrapped around my head
Like they f*cking stocking fits
Hodgy Beats, the optimist
No rocks, just whips
Take shots, don't sit
Don't drink, don't drive, only stop to p*ss
I'm in a race for the lead
Never stop to p*ss
These n*ggas hating on me but what you gwapping, b*tch?
These women chasing on me but I forget them tits
I'm writing another story in my notebook
And this one is open casket
n*gga, don't look
(yeah)
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