Just Left Nobu Lyrics

You can't see up in this car

I got five percent Tint

I'm a young, rich nigga

With a five-star bitch

Dinner plates, we just left Nobu

I'm on the way to the trenches

And I'm rollin' up the real one

You can tell cause it's sticky

And I keep my shooter with me

Incase a situation gets sticky

You can see the cube up on this Glock We call that bitch a switchy

Call that bitch a switchy

We call your whole gang Mickey

Runnin' around the city

Tellin' everybody who did it

I've been killin' niggas with this rappin I might donate em a kidney

I've been fuckin' on this freak on the low so long

She still don't ask for spinach

Bet you wanna come with me

On the road to riches

Bet you wanna be there when I pick up half a ticket

We got that junkie love

This here deep like Bobby and fuckin' Whitney

Man, my life like GTA

This shit here the hardest mission

Stayed in my bag and out of my feelings

Broke niggas loud and can't get near me

Takin' this shit all the way to the ceiling

Finna take it there

Finna take this shit all the way

You can't see up in this car

I got five percent Tint

I'm a young, rich nigga

With a five-star bitch

Dinner plates, we just left Nobu

I'm on the way to the trenches

And I'm rollin' up the real one

You can tell cause it's sticky

You can't see up in this car

I got five percent Tint

I'm a young, rich nigga

With a five-star bitch

Dinner plates, we just left Nobu,

I'm on the way to the trenches

And I'm rollin' up the real one

You can tell cause it's sticky

Ridin' with my brothers

But we still look out for enemies

I know this bitch got a name

But she still can't belittle me

She won't never leave the kid

She said she love my energy

Bossed up, it made a man of me

Can I get my Grammy please

All them late nights on the floor

Prayin' next to granny knees

Pop out with them Super Bowl rings Like, damn, he really carry the team

Young nigga goin' for it all

I wanna ball like I play for the Chiefs

These niggas money so small

My money long

They don't compare to me

And I'm still locked in with my savages These bitches get so geeked for the kid

I can make them do a backwards flip All my bitches love money and drugs So I can never be counterfeit

Weak ass niggas ain't havin' no buzz

Someone throw they towel in

You can't see up in this car

I got five percent Tint

I'm a young, rich nigga

With a five-star bitch

Dinner plates, we just left Nobu

I'm on the way to the trenches

And I'm rollin' up the real one

You can tell cause it's sticky

You can't see up in this car

I got five percent Tint

I'm a young, rich nigga

With a five-star bitch

Dinner plates, we just left Nobu

I'm on the way to the trenches

And I'm rollin' up the real one

You can tell cause it's sticky