Music Video

See Nobody
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wes Nelson
Wes Nelson
Vocals
Hardy Caprio
Hardy Caprio
Vocals
Ezekiel Oyewole
Ezekiel Oyewole
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hardy Caprio
Hardy Caprio
Composer
Ezekiel Oyewole
Ezekiel Oyewole
Composer
Sami Chokri
Sami Chokri
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wes Nelson
Wes Nelson
Recording Engineer
Ayo Beatz
Ayo Beatz
Producer
Will Reeves
Will Reeves
Mixing Engineer
Guy Buss
Guy Buss
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah Yeah Yo (Ayo Beatz) Can't catch man (skrrt) Cuttin' through the ends like I'm Batman, yeah It's a wrap, fam Forty on the wrist then I dash, fam, yeah Now the money in the bank, man (skrrt) They don't wanna know like I'm Santan, ayy On the way to the cash, fam I don't need an addy, fuck a sat nav, ayy Foot down, I don't see nobody In my own lane with the top down (skrrt) No worries Yeah, yeah, yeah I don't see nobody (skrrt) In my own lane, it's a shut down I don't see nobody (skrrt) Da-da-da-da-da, Batman Never saw it comin' now I'm lookin' at a stack, man They don't wanna listen but they know they're tryna at man Pull up in the ride and be like, "Who's that man, that man?" Batman Eatin' up the cheques, got me movin' like I'm Pac-Man Tryna level up but now they wanna cap man, na-na-na-na-na Now, found myself, found my peace (skrrt) Find me chillin' in the West Indies Sold as well, go discreet (skrrt) I'm investin' in my energy Now I'm tryna elevate But they tryna stop the wave So I'ma be somewhere far away A place where nothing's in my way Can't catch man (skrrt) Cuttin' through the ends like I'm Batman, yeah It's a wrap, fam Forty on the wrist, then I dash, fam, yeah Now the money in the bank, man (skrrt) They don't wanna know like I'm Santan, ayy On the way to the cash, fam I don't need an addy, fuck a sat nav, ayy Foot down, I don't see nobody In my own lane with the top down (skrrt) No worries Yeah, yeah, yeah I don't see nobody (skrrt) In my own lane, it's a shut down I don't see nobody (skrrt) Yo, income disposable (uh) Hit my line, I'm sociable (brrt) Bend her back, she's foldable Heart on my Dior top, emotional (come on) Ex ting, she ain't grown at all Side ting, left her scarred, Voldemort, uh (skrrt) Where's that girl with bowlin' balls? (Where?) No Snap, no Insta, you know the rules (rude girl) They didn't wanna see me flex (they're mad) Hopped out of the GTS (skrrt, skrrt) First car that I had was a E-class (no cap) And the diamonds VVS (mad ting) Donny came in on a sad ting Fed him to the tigers Yeah, we went and done him like Baskin, yeah Can't catch man (skrrt) Cuttin' through the ends like I'm Batman, yeah It's a wrap, fam Forty on the wrist then I dash, fam, yeah Now the money in the bank, man (skrrt) They don't wanna know like I'm Santan, ayy On the way to the cash, fam I don't need an addy, fuck a sat nav, ayy Foot down, I don't see nobody In my own lane with the top down (skrrt) No worries Yeah, yeah, yeah I don't see nobody (skrrt) In my own lane, it's a shut down I don't see nobody (skrrt)
Writer(s): Mohamed Hardy Tayyib-bah, Sami Chokri, Wesley Nelson, Ezekiel Imoleayo Oyewole Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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