Nevermind That lyrics

by

Diddy


[Produced by The Kathy]

[Chorus: BJ The Chicago Kid & Ab-Soul]
Real n*gga sh*t, real n*gga sh*t
Pill popping, peel a n*gga sh*t (yeah)
They all know, know-know then reload the clip (Soulo)
Tell me something I don't know, uh-huh (real n*gga sh*t)
Real n*gga sh*t, real n*gga sh*t
Pill popping, peel a n*gga sh*t (yeah)
They all know, know-know then reload the clip
n*gga tell me something I don't know (real n*gga sh*t)

[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]
Yeah, you know the name, Top Dawg b*tch
No cat in this, I volunteered for these Hunger Games (Soul!)
I'm the one to blame for f*cking up the frame of mind
Of many minds but might I mind you these are minor things
My aim is to ill instill in the powers that be, the power in me
To move matter with my brain, powder ain't my name
Money, power and respect, powder in my

[Bridge: BJ The Chicago Kid & Ab-Soul]
But nevermind that, baby just move your body (uhh)
Nevermind that, baby just move your body
Nevermind that, baby just move your body
Just turn the lights low
Nevermind that, baby just move your body (zone out)
But nevermind that, baby just move your body
But nevermind that, baby just move your body
[Verse 2: Ab-Soul]
Uhh, real n*gga sh*t
She wanna be a righteous young rich n*gga b*tch
Are you a lesbian or a librarian?
I know you got room for my dic- (shhh)
-Tionary in your library then
This ain’t a fairy tale, you are not dreaming
That Vitamin C, it is not semen
I'm prestigious, might press up on you
I'm a f*cking scripture, n*gga we bussin' scripts (pill poppin')
(Peel a n*gga sh*t) If he don't leave you no option
If your nose starts bleeding, hold your balance (what?)
Balmain bikers, never rode a motorcycle, no denial (no denial)
I just got em cause you got it, when you got em, hah?
(They all know-know) Play this whole sh*t (then reload the clip)
What you call that? (Real n*gga shi-) yeah

[Chorus: BJ The Chicago Kid]
Real n*gga sh*t, real n*gga sh*t
Pill popping, peel a n*gga sh*t
They all know, know-know then reload the clip
Tell me something I don't know, mmm, yeah (real n*gga sh*t)
Real n*gga sh*t, real n*gga sh*t
Pill popping, peel a n*gga sh*t
They all know, know-know then reload the clip (yeah)
n*gga tell me something I don't know (real n*gga sh*t)
[Verse 3: Rick Ross & BJ The Chicago Kid]
Uhh! (M-M-M)
Hahah (n*gga tell me something I don't-)
Three bands on my shades, I'm riding round in that nine
My car wash at four, my top down at five
These hoe n*ggas don't count, them all golds gon' mount
Fake n*ggas gon' fade, we don't know what that bout
That white girl in that pot, f*ck n*ggas I'm hot
But nevermind that, baby just move your body
That .45 on my pers', quarter keys in my verse
All my sh*t be rock hard, yo sh*t so commerc'
Master key to these riches, f*ck most of these b*tches
Checked half of these n*ggas, checking athlete figures
Rest in peace, y'all n*ggas done forgot
Now yo' neck in the noose, see you at the top

[Chorus: BJ The Chicago Kid]
Real n*gga sh*t, real n*gga sh*t
Pill popping, peel a n*gga sh*t
They all know, know-know then reload the clip
n*gga tell me something I don't know (real n*gga sh*t)
Hey-yeah, oh no no (real n*gga sh*t, real n*gga sh*t)
Pill popping, peel a n*gga sh*t
They all know, know-know then reload the clip
n*gga tell me something I don't know! (real n*gga sh*t)
Uh-huh
[Verse 4: Ab-Soul]
Something and I pull up
And I hop out looking fresh as Zanerobe leather sweats
f*cking b*tches in the PH, not the PJ's (Saudi)
Blow a hundred thousand dollar check, got them goons on deck
Be quiet, real killers move in silence (they do!)
Them killers they be wyling, them killers they be wyling, yeah
Pop a pill then peel your sh*t, that's T-M-I but that's R-N-

[Outro: BJ The Chicago Kid]
Mind that, baby just move your body
Nevermind that, baby just move your body
Nevermind that, baby just move your body
Nevermind that, baby just move your body
Nevermind that, baby just move your body
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