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7 years ago
[Pre-Chorus]Woke up, glow up, yeahA lot of y'all still don't know us, so what?Nothin' but Saints here, Nola, get no loveBut hate talk, that's my bonusFor my quota, (What's that?)[verse 1]Boy, don’t nobody own usHGA that's the law, hereSpurgeon with the BaldwinCommas way after callin'Patrick Ewing in the GardenGroin' for my people starvin'Keepin' up with no JonesesGenerous with my goal, yeahBoy, don’t nobody own us[Verse 1]Squad needed merch so we bought our own shopFree as my own hair, but I got it on lockCount it all loss, count it all lossExcuse me, I'm just tryna trust GodFinished off my last bit of debt, before the moneyGot sent had to write it on the checkDon't nobody own usThis right here ain't a loanerI move forward, too focusAll out of games, no tokensNo token, what's that?[Chorus]Boy, don’t nobody own usBet the bag on myself, yeahBet the bag on myself, yeahBet the bag on myself, yeahBoy, don’t nobody own usBack to back with myself, yeahIn a lane with myself, yeahIn a lane with myself, yeahBoy, don't nobodyNo nonsense, (No nonsense?)Yeah[Verse 2]I taught KBj no nonsense, yeahDon't you ever skip my processDoes it honor God and conscience?You owe nothin' but your love manBoy, do what you want manWas trappin' out apartmentsNow I'm takin' off on TarmacsDon't be driven by a contractHave your lawyer check the CARFAXNot amazed with contactThere ain't nothin' that my God lacksI don't need none of your star statsI was good way before rapWrote these so my God clapsI want fame where my God's atHip-Hop won't involve thisRadio hasn't bought thisWay, way too exhaustedTo tap dance for your profitsI'm in love with my core fansHold it down before the door slamsWrite free on my coffinChrist rules on my contentRace, faith, and fashionFree sons and the daughtersFree sons and the daughtersBoy, don't nobodyI'm in my bag, I'm back to back compassionateWith a pastorate, with a fashion senseDon't try to tell me how to act in thisI'm black and rich and in the NazarethAnd passages attached to HimLittle activist with a dash of riskBut I'm back to biz, and impacts some kidsAnd the facts are lit, the immaculate fact that isThat the master is backin thisCannot fathom this, born againOnly want manumit[Pre-Chorus]Woke up, show loveA lot of y'all still don't know us, so what?He said death can't hold usNah, I'ma tell y'all my motive[Chorus]Boy, don’t nobody own usBet the bag on myself, yeahBet the bag on myself, yeahBet the bag on myself, yeahBoy, don’t nobody own usIn a lane with myself, yeahIn a lane with myself, yeahIn a lane with myself, yeahBoy, don't nobody us
7 years ago
Pre-Chorus]Woke up, glow up, yeahA lot of y'all still don't know us, so what?Nothin' but Saints here, Nola, get no loveBut hate talk, that's my bonusFor my quota, (What's that?)[verse 1]Boy, don’t nobody own usHGA that's the law, hereSpurgeon with the BaldwinCommas way after callin'Patrick Ewing in the GardenGroin' for my people starvin'Keepin' up with no JonesesGenerous with my goal, yeahBoy, don’t nobody own us[Verse 1]Squad needed merch so we bought our own shopFree as my own hair, but I got it on lockCount it all loss, count it all lossExcuse me, I'm just tryna trust GodFinished off my last bit of debt, before the moneyGot sent had to write it on the checkDon't nobody own usThis right here ain't a loanerI move forward, too focusAll out of games, no tokensNo token, what's that?[Chorus]Boy, don’t nobody own usBet the bag on myself, yeahBet the bag on myself, yeahBet the bag on myself, yeahBoy, don’t nobody own usBack to back with myself, yeahIn a lane with myself, yeahIn a lane with myself, yeahBoy, don't nobodyNo nonsense, (No nonsense?)Yeah[Verse 2]I taught KBj no nonsense, yeahDon't you ever skip my processDoes it honor God and conscience?You owe nothin' but your love manBoy, do what you want manWas trappin' out apartmentsNow I'm takin' off on TarmacsDon't be driven by a contractHave your lawyer check the CARFAXNot amazed with contactThere ain't nothin' that my God lacksI don't need none of your star statsI was good way before rapWrote these so my God clapsI want fame where my God's atHip-Hop won't involve thisRadio hasn't bought thisWay, way too exhaustedTo tap dance for your profitsI'm in love with my core fansHold it down before the door slamsWrite free on my coffinChrist rules on my contentRace, faith, and fashionFree sons and the daughtersFree sons and the daughtersBoy, don't nobodyI'm in my bag, I'm back to back compassionateWith a pastorate, with a fashion senseDon't try to tell me how to act in thisI'm black and rich and in the NazarethAnd passages attached to HimLittle activist with a dash of riskBut I'm back to biz, and impacts some kidsAnd the facts are lit, the immaculate fact that isThat the master is backin thisCannot fathom this, born againOnly want manumit[Pre-Chorus]Woke up, show loveA lot of y'all still don't know us, so what?He said death can't hold usNah, I'ma tell y'all my motive[Chorus]Boy, don’t nobody own usBet the bag on myself, yeahBet the bag on myself, yeahBet the bag on myself, yeahBoy, don’t nobody own usIn a lane with myself, yeahIn a lane with myself, yeahIn a lane with myself, yeahBoy, don't nobody us
7 years ago
Pre-Chorus]Woke up, glow up, yeahA lot of y'all still don't know us, so what?Nothin' but Saints here, Nola, get no loveBut hate talk, that's my bonusFor my quota, (What's that?)[verse 1]Boy, don’t nobody own usHGA that's the law, hereSpurgeon with the BaldwinCommas way after callin'Patrick Ewing in the GardenGroin' for my people starvin'Keepin' up with no JonesesGenerous with my goal, yeahBoy, don’t nobody own us[Verse 1]Squad needed merch so we bought our own shopFree as my own hair, but I got it on lockCount it all loss, count it all lossExcuse me, I'm just tryna trust GodFinished off my last bit of debt, before the moneyGot sent had to write it on the checkDon't nobody own usThis right here ain't a loanerI move forward, too focusAll out of games, no tokensNo token, what's that?[Chorus]Boy, don’t nobody own usBet the bag on myself, yeahBet the bag on myself, yeahBet the bag on myself, yeahBoy, don’t nobody own usBack to back with myself, yeahIn a lane with myself, yeahIn a lane with myself, yeahBoy, don't nobodyNo nonsense, (No nonsense?)Yeah[Verse 2]I taught KBj no nonsense, yeahDon't you ever skip my processDoes it honor God and conscience?You owe nothin' but your love manBoy, do what you want manWas trappin' out apartmentsNow I'm takin' off on TarmacsDon't be driven by a contractHave your lawyer check the CARFAXNot amazed with contactThere ain't nothin' that my God lacksI don't need none of your star statsI was good way before rapWrote these so my God clapsI want fame where my God's atHip-Hop won't involve thisRadio hasn't bought thisWay, way too exhaustedTo tap dance for your profitsI'm in love with my core fansHold it down before the door slamsWrite free on my coffinChrist rules on my contentRace, faith, and fashionFree sons and the daughtersFree sons and the daughtersBoy, don't nobodyI'm in my bag, I'm back to back compassionateWith a pastorate, with a fashion senseDon't try to tell me how to act in thisI'm black and rich and in the NazarethAnd passages attached to HimLittle activist with a dash of riskBut I'm back to biz, and impacts some kidsAnd the facts are lit, the immaculate fact that isThat the master is backin thisCannot fathom this, born againOnly want manumit[Pre-Chorus]Woke up, show loveA lot of y'all still don't know us, so what?He said death can't hold usNah, I'ma tell y'all my motive[Chorus]Boy, don’t nobody own usBet the bag on myself, yeahBet the bag on myself, yeahBet the bag on myself, yeahBoy, don’t nobody own usIn a lane with myself, yeahIn a lane with myself, yeahIn a lane with myself, yeahBoy, don't nobody us