volcanobubbles - nonono lyrics
nonono lyrics
[verse 1: young dolph]
yellow rolls, white gold, i got on three tones
chocolate b+tch super thick in a camoflauge thong
all that ass, you dead wrong
rich n+ggas in the building, broke n+ggas go home (yeah, yeah)
oh, she just wanna have some drinks and have some fun (yeah, yeah)
grant, franklin, jackson, that’s my real day ones (yeah, yeah)
bino bought the weed, fizzle bought the guns (uh+huh)
her head so good, i said, “i quit, lil’ b+tch, you won” (godd+mn)
i bought eliantte diamonds for my son (water on water)
princess cuts when i laugh, baguettes in my charm (hahahaha)
a hundred milli’ off that rap sh+t then i’m done (ayy)
i can’t wait to smoke an opp and then make bond (woo)
[verse 2: 2 chainz]
treat the back seat like a sofa bed
break bread with my n+ggas, call it profit sharing
this some good sh+t, but it get better
and yeah my b+tch cold, n+gga thin sweater
like my verse suede and the beat leather
just tryin’ to stay above sea level
when my n+gga went to jail, i said, “free gucci”
i done bought so much sh+t, i should get free gucci
bought my baby momma anaconda bags
i shouldn’t have bought it all, i should’ve went and cut the grass
snake ass n+ggas in my f+ckin’ face
bring your girl here n+gga so i could f+ck her face
yeah i run this place, this is cashmere swag
n+ggas treadmillin’ goin’ nowhere fast
sittin’ courtside at the hawks game
louis on, i could trip a f+ckin’ ball player
[verse 3: kanye west]
they said “thou shall not be ill, thou shall not feel
thou should not be trill, not be drill, not be real”
n+ggas selling packs, n+ggas flipping pills
they got heroin and cracks, man these n+ggas hot for real
every year gon’ be our year, every year gon’ be my year
these n+ggas really is out here, these n+ggas really is out here
the block is at war, post traumatic stress
ran up outta pills, rob that cvs
n+ggas getting bust over in god we trust
we believe in god, but do god believe in us?
if we believe enough, will we ever get to know him?
that lean got us dozing, we forget that we the chosen
[outro: the+dream]
i’d rather die, than go home
home, home, home
i’d rather die, than go home
home, home
home, home
home, home, home, home, home, home, ho+ho+home
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