Nobody (From the Netflix Series "Rhythm + Flow")

Aye I be thinking journey and that shit still I be

I be gazing at the moon while going through different phases

My life was actually just like this tv show show cause every time I beat a challenge on the Way I through different stages

All them **** they din wanna let me in so now I’m kicking down the door for every time that house my got raided

I’m tryna finna why i still din blow

When everybody left the city and i still din go

I done really wrote verses backstage on set before the show and still didn’t choke

Like how you do dat

I had din have a choice

Ask me how I got here I say God did Khaled voice

Okay

Wit that other **** she just gon Netflix and chill

Fuck around wit DreTL

Come on aye

Aye Who pop mo shit than me NOBODY

Aye who really Lit as me NOBODY

Aye Who pop mo shit than me NOBODY

Aye who really Lit as me NOBODY

AYE NOBODY, NOBODY, NOBODY, NOBODY, NOBODY, NOBODY, NOBODY, NOBODY

Under pressure these **** still crumble

Even at the super bowl these **** still fumble

Really no how to rap sometimes I still mumble

Keep faith in God I pop my shit but I’m still humble

My **** D smoke told me

They don’t want the smoke

I keep the peace but keep a piece under my peacoat

I’m most definitely my mother son

I know why Khaled fuck wit me cause every single week i make a hit went to the studio then Came back wit another one

No lie

I’m talking hits songs I did dat

Pop song I did dat

Chyper round I did dat

Rap battle I kilt that

They ain’t show me nun can’t do

I’m top and it ain’t two

I made it all the way so ready either way i can’t lose

Okay

Wit that other **** she just gon netflix and chill

Fuck around wit DreTL

Aye Who pop mo shit than me NOBODY

Aye who really Lit as me NOBODY

Aye Who pop mo shit than me NOBODY

Aye who really Lit as me NOBODY

AYE NOBODY, NOBODY, NOBODY, NOBODY, NOBODY, NOBODY, NOBODY, NOBODY

I done been worse than this

So you know that I won’t quit

I got Hitmaka on the beat so you know I made I hit

Aye fly **** and I’m paid too

My **** hit probaly don’t made more hit than babe ruth

I know we wasn’t seeing eye to eye at least I stay true

Aye free my momma free my pop they got open cases

My boy theron just won a grammy that shit shit motivation

Ion ride round in Toyata but they say that **** going places

Every single week I went thru shit and i still elevated

Thinking how my daddy used to rap but then he never made it

Fuck it

I’m finna do this shit for him too

Rapping like the rent due

Pen and a pencil

Then flex on all these **** when i pull up in that benz coupe

Cause they don’t know about my life and all the shit that I been through