Omega Crosby – Nobody lyrics

[Chorus]
Sometimes you gotta worry bout nobody
We don’t really fuck wit nobody
Sometimes you gotta worry bout nobody
We don’t really fuck wit nobody

[Verse 1]
I’m cookin these digits like they be hatchin on me
These baddies be slidin I got a pagaent on me
They just wanna see dope by the boat load
Switchin on the clique thats a no no

I keep a Cuban cigar and rock my own clothes
Why these hoes wanna cuff me like the popo
Living life on the edge like a bayonet
I kicked my ex to the curb no alphabet

All I hear is sirens in my sleep
God why these niggas dying in these streets
On the real im tryna ball like im athletic
Why she callin on my phone this is path-thetic

I made a left on J street had to hit the club
I made a right on mchenry gotta hit the pub
Lost in the river yea I run it like a sprinter
This west coast weather got me warm in the winter im

[Chorus]
Sometimes you gotta worry bout nobody
We don’t really fuck wit nobody
Sometimes you gotta worry bout nobody
We don’t really fuck wit nobody

[Verse 2]
On the strip with the baddest bitch
Way back I used to drop off the fattest bricks
I swear in 9th grade I bought the baddest kicks
Thats probably why these hatin niggas stay mad as shit

Skirrrt I ain’t eva felt better
In my head all I hear is hallelujah acapella
I think I met an angel at coachella
Ask me its rainin hoes I need an umbrella

Money on my mind I paint the picture with a thousand words
My family ain’t believe in me man I swear this shit burns
To keep it real I been buzzin way before the deal
Take your heart out your chest and tell me how it feel

I look in the mirror and feel agresssion
I look in your eyes and see heaven
Yea im really dreamchasin don’t wake me
Crucifix on my kneck reaper don’t take me

[Chorus]
Sometimes you gotta worry bout nobody
We don’t really fuck wit nobody
Sometimes you gotta worry bout nobody
We don’t really fuck wit nobody

[Verse 3]
This third verse goes to everybody
Don’t let em steal ya joy I mean nobody
Even know this verse is broken down in four bars
You don’t gotta find your wings cuz we all stars

[Chorus]
Sometimes you gotta worry bout nobody
We don’t really fuck wit nobody
Sometimes you gotta worry bout nobody
We don’t really fuck wit nobody

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