Nevermind That (feat. Rick Ross)
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(Pill popping, peel a nigga shit!)
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Soulo
Tell me something I dont know
(Peel a nigga shit!)
(Real nigga shit!)
(Real nigga shit!)
( Pill popping, peel a nigga shit!)
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Nigga, tell me something I dont know
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Yup
You know the name (you know the name)
Top Dawg, bitch!
No cat in this, I volunteered for these Hunger Games (Soul!)
Im the one to blame for fucking up the frame of mind of many mimes 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 aint my name (nah)
Money, power, and respect, powder in my-
But 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
Nevermind that baby just move your body
Nevermind that baby just move your body
Uh
Real nigga shit
She wanna be righteous young rich nigga bitch
Are you a lesbian or a librarian? I know you got room for my dick
Shhh, Tionary in your library then
This aint a fairy tale, you are not dreaming
That Vitamin C, it is not semen
Im prestigious, might press up on you-
Im a fucking scripture nigga we bussin scripts
If he dont leave you no option
If your nose starts bleeding hold your balance (What ?)
Balmain bikers, never rode a motorcycle, no denial
I just got em cause you got it, when you got em (HAH)
(They all know-know!)
Play this Soul shit
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What you call that?
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(Real nigga shit!)
(Real nigga shit!)
(Pill popping, peel a nigga shit!)
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Tell me something I dont know
(Peel a nigga shit!)
(Real nigga shit !)
(Real nigga shit!)
(Pill popping, peel a nigga shit!)
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Nigga tell me something I dont know
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(M-M-Maybach Music)
Three bands on my shades
Im riding round in that nine
My car wash at four
My top down at five
These ho niggas dont count
Them all golds gon mount
Fake niggas gon fade
We dont know what that bout
That white girl in that pot, fuck niggas Im high
(But Nevermind That baby just move your body)
That 45 on my person, quarter keys in my verse
All my shit be rock hard, yo shit so commercial
Master key to these riches
Fuck most of these bitches
Checked half of these niggas
Checking athlete figures
Rest In Peace, Yall niggas done forgot
Now your necks in the noose, see you at the top
( Real nigga shit!)
(Real nigga shit!)
(Pill popping, peel a nigga shit!)
(They all know, know-know and we load the clip!)
Nigga tell me something I dont know
(Peel a nigga shit!)
(Real nigga shit!)
(Real nigga shit!)
(Pill popping, peel a nigga shit!)
(They all know, know-know and we load the clip!)
Nigga tell me something I dont know
(Real nigga shit!)
Something and I pull up and I hop out looking fresh as Zanerobe leather sweats
Fucking bitches in the PH not the PJs (Saudi)
Blow a hundred thousand dollar cheque
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 and peel your shit, thats TMI, but thats R and-