Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nada, artist - Leaf. Album song Trinity, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.08.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Fool's Gold
Song language: English
Nada |
Your bitch calling me her father, papi |
All that talking I hear nada |
Nothing |
When every nigga want you |
All that money come through |
All these haters acting reckless |
But what the fuck they gon' do? |
They won’t do nada |
All these haters won’t do nada |
All my bitches on que |
Might just run up on you |
Tell me what you gon' do |
When we pull come through? |
You won’t do nada |
When I pull up won’t do nada |
They don’t do nada |
(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah) |
Ask what them want say nada |
(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah) |
You niggas talking all that |
(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah) |
It’ll get back to me mañana |
(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah) |
(Just watch) |
I ain’t gon' trip |
I’mma sit back and sip |
Watch it roll off my lips |
Bitch like me |
Heard you was talking shit |
But won’t say it to my face |
Here we go |
Didn’t niggas let you know |
I ain’t one to let shit go |
Young OG |
You don’t want nada from me |
You don’t want nothing from me |
They don’t do nada |
(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah) |
Ask what them want say nada |
(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah) |
You niggas talking alright |
(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah) |
It’ll get back to me mañana |
(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah) |
(Just watch) |
When every nigga want you |
All that money come through |
All these haters acting reckless |
But what the fuck they gon' do? |
They won’t do nada |
All these haters won’t do nada |
All my bitches on que |
Might just run up on you |
Tell me what you gon' do |
When we pull come through? |
You won’t do nada |
When I pull up won’t do nada |
All these haters talking shit |
Doing it on the internet |
I don’t see why they’re talking shit |
If talking shit don’t benefit |
See me on my paper though |
They don’t want real smoke |
They’re more like vapers |
I said farewell to my haters |
Like Kobe said to the Lakers |
I need a mansion on an acre |
Somewhere north of Decatur |
With a bad bitch who love to cook my taters |
All my, all my niggas, all my niggas |
On go for boat |
Aim it at your nose |
Pointed at your throat |
When every nigga want you |
All that money come through |
All these haters acting reckless |
But what the fuck they gon' do? |
They won’t do nada |
All these haters won’t do nada |
All my bitches on que |
Might just run up on you |
Tell me what you gon' do |
When we pull come through? |
You won’t do nada |
When I pull up won’t do nada |
They don’t do nada |
(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah) |
Ask what them want say nada |
(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah) |
You niggas talking alright |
(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah) |
It’ll get back to me mañana |
(Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah) |
(Just watch) |