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Nobody Video (MV)




Performed By: Kay
Length: 3:20
Written by: Kawah Tingba




Kay - Nobody Lyrics




First, you let me in when I was at my worst
The moment when I heard you say my name
It's the first time in so long, another day
Another day

She let me in when nobody did, that's why I loved the hoe
My homie wasn't in the streets, but got turned to a ghost
I take some drugs, then make some drugs, I hope I overdose
My mama still live in the hood, I cannot overdose

She let me in when nobody did, that's why I loved the hoe
My homie wasn't in the streets, but got turned to a ghost
I take some drugs, then make some drugs, I hope I overdose
My mama still live in the hood, I cannot overdose

I treat these hoes the same, they can't take my juice
These niggas hop out, close they eyes, and then they start to shoot
This a two man mission, niggas hopping out the coupe
We in Johnny's tryna bend, so please don't f*cking test us

I'm getting high, I'm smoking weed, I'm pull up in a Tesla
My niggas stand on get back gang, so please don't try finesse us
You is not my dawg, oh no, you is not D.O
He did a drill without a mask, that shit on video

We smoke they homie off the zip, that shit be indigo
We picking hoes out the club, inni mini, mo
You touch these VVs on my neck, then watch my homie blow
You diss my bro, we pull up close, then his casket close

She let me in when nobody did, that's why I love the hoe
My homie wasn't in the streets, but got turned to a ghost
I take some drugs, then mix some drugs, I hope I overdose
My mama still live in the hood, I cannot overdose

She let me in, nobody did, that's why I love the hoe
My homie wasn't in the streets, but got turned to a ghost
I take some drugs, then mix some drugs, I hope I overdose
My mama still live in the hood, I cannot overdose

Please don't mention me, her niggas catching felony
While they sleep on me, they mad nobody catching me
You be catching Z's, I'm in the trap, I'm serving P
My homie in the streets, he ballin', he don't need no league

He at that bus stop, we catch 'em then that's R.I.P
My youngin' bending and he bending, but he can barely read
If I get that bitch my heart, she gon' set it free
If I get that bitch my heart, she gon' set it free

I pray for better days, but I know I be sinning
My homie ran it up, I told him keep on winning
We kill him and his bro now they twinning
I stuffed this clip in my 40's, tryna bend shit

She let me in when nobody did, that's why I love the hoe
My homie wasn't in the street, but got turned to a ghost
I take some drugs and mix some drugs, I hope I overdose
My mama still live in the hood, I cannot overdose

She let me in when nobody did, that's why I love the hoe
My homie wasn't in the street, but got turned to a ghost
I take some drugs and make some drugs, I hope I overdose
My mama still live in the hood, I cannot overdose
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First, you let me in when I was at my worst
The moment when I heard you say my name
It's the first time in so long, another day
Another day

She let me in when nobody did, that's why I loved the hoe
My homie wasn't in the streets, but got turned to a ghost
I take some drugs, then make some drugs, I hope I overdose
My mama still live in the hood, I cannot overdose

She let me in when nobody did, that's why I loved the hoe
My homie wasn't in the streets, but got turned to a ghost
I take some drugs, then make some drugs, I hope I overdose
My mama still live in the hood, I cannot overdose

I treat these hoes the same, they can't take my juice
These niggas hop out, close they eyes, and then they start to shoot
This a two man mission, niggas hopping out the coupe
We in Johnny's tryna bend, so please don't f*cking test us

I'm getting high, I'm smoking weed, I'm pull up in a Tesla
My niggas stand on get back gang, so please don't try finesse us
You is not my dawg, oh no, you is not D.O
He did a drill without a mask, that shit on video

We smoke they homie off the zip, that shit be indigo
We picking hoes out the club, inni mini, mo
You touch these VVs on my neck, then watch my homie blow
You diss my bro, we pull up close, then his casket close

She let me in when nobody did, that's why I love the hoe
My homie wasn't in the streets, but got turned to a ghost
I take some drugs, then mix some drugs, I hope I overdose
My mama still live in the hood, I cannot overdose

She let me in, nobody did, that's why I love the hoe
My homie wasn't in the streets, but got turned to a ghost
I take some drugs, then mix some drugs, I hope I overdose
My mama still live in the hood, I cannot overdose

Please don't mention me, her niggas catching felony
While they sleep on me, they mad nobody catching me
You be catching Z's, I'm in the trap, I'm serving P
My homie in the streets, he ballin', he don't need no league

He at that bus stop, we catch 'em then that's R.I.P
My youngin' bending and he bending, but he can barely read
If I get that bitch my heart, she gon' set it free
If I get that bitch my heart, she gon' set it free

I pray for better days, but I know I be sinning
My homie ran it up, I told him keep on winning
We kill him and his bro now they twinning
I stuffed this clip in my 40's, tryna bend shit

She let me in when nobody did, that's why I love the hoe
My homie wasn't in the street, but got turned to a ghost
I take some drugs and mix some drugs, I hope I overdose
My mama still live in the hood, I cannot overdose

She let me in when nobody did, that's why I love the hoe
My homie wasn't in the street, but got turned to a ghost
I take some drugs and make some drugs, I hope I overdose
My mama still live in the hood, I cannot overdose
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Writer: Kawah Tingba
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