Lyrics NOBU (Prod by Ablaz Jackson) - Dave East
It's
Holiday
Season,
bitch
I'm
back
I
really
ain't
going
nowhere
Y'all
niggas
really
want
this
shit
again?
Luxury
leather,
nigga
Well
fuck
it,
let's
go
Audermar
face,
the
car
came
with
drapes
Your
bitch
spent
the
night,
she
calling
in
late
(calling
in
late)
The
cameras
was
on
us,
we
walked
in
so
late
Nobu
for
dinner,
got
shark
on
my
plate
Just
come
to
my
room,
I'm
not
tryin'
to
date
Tryna
book
me,
just
send
me
that
bag,
pick
a
date
She
ain't
used
to
the
stars,
kick
that
hoe
out
the
Wraith
Get
money
fuck
bitches
and
get
out
of--
I
thought
y'all
niggas
was
good
after
the
first
one
I'm
back
Shieet,
DJ
Holiday
Really
ain't
going
nowhere
Dave
East!
Karma
2!
Legendary
shit,
niggaa!
Luxury
leather,
nigga
Audermar
face,
the
car
came
with
drapes
Your
bitch
spent
the
night,
she
calling
in
late
(calling
in
late)
The
cameras
was
on
us,
we
walked
in
so
late
Nobu
for
dinner,
got
shark
on
my
plate
Just
come
to
my
room,
I
am
not
tryin'
to
date
Tryna
book
me,
just
send
me
that
bag,
pick
a
date
She
ain't
used
to
the
stars,
kick
that
hoe
out
the
Wraith
Get
money
fuck
bitches
and
get
out
the
way
The
streets
told
me
East,
please
just
put
out
a
tape
Gorillas
in
Louie,
don't
wear
too
much
Bape
(Louie)
It's
not
my
C-Day,
but
I
got
too
much
cake
Your
shit
not
gon'
work
bro,
you
got
too
much
hate
That
jealousy
came
you,
watch
me
get
paid
(watch
me)
Plot
on
niggas,
I'ma
watch
'em
for
days
(watch
'em)
Man
got
a
Rover
but
you're
not
in
my
Wraith
(skrt)
Nothing
have
you
more
nervous
than
buying
cocaine
Audermar
face,
the
car
came
with
drapes
You
bitch
spent
the
night,
she
calling
in
late
(calling
in
late)
The
cameras
was
on
us,
we
walked
in
so
late
Nobu
for
dinner,
got
shark
on
my
plate
Just
come
to
my
room,
I
am
not
tryin'
to
date
Tryna
book
me,
just
send
me
that
bag,
pick
a
date
She
ain't
used
to
the
stars,
kick
that
hoe
out
the
Wraith
Get
money
fuck
bitches
and
get
out
the
way
I'm
only
thinking
'bout
how
much
I
can
make
Take
a
trip
and
be
right
back
in
a
day
I'm
getting
money,
can't
react
off
the
hate
Don't
care
'bout
how
you
knew
me
back
in
the
day
Never
thought
I'd
be
packing
out
shows
(never)
Don't
get
too
close,
this
shit's
strapped
on
my
waist
(blaw)
Pick
up
bags
on
the
road,
then
get
back
with
the
bros
Thinking
I
want
a
purge
with
no
mask
on
my
face
Audermar
face,
the
car
came
with
drapes
Your
bitch
spent
the
night,
she
calling
in
late
(calling
in
late)
The
cameras
was
on
us,
we
walked
in
so
late
Nobu
for
dinner,
got
shark
on
my
plate
Just
come
to
my
room,
I'm
not
tryin'
to
date
Tryna
book
me,
just
send
me
that
bag,
pick
a
date
She
ain't
used
to
the
stars,
kick
that
hoe
out
the
Wraith
Get
money
fuck
bitches
and
get
out
the
way
Diamond
feel
like
the
winter
She
never
had
Nobu
for
dinner
I
just
got
some
dome
in
a
sprinter
(argh)
Talking
that
tough
shit,
we
know
that
you
timid
Honestly,
I
ain't
been
broke
in
a
minute
You
started
this
shit,
I
just
hope
you
can
finish
(I
hope)
Keep
calling
my
phone,
I
just
hope
that
it's
business
(I
hope)
On
the
block
with
my
old
heads
just
sipping
the
Guinness
(old
head)
In
the
game,
you
be
nervous
To
me,
it's
a
scrimage
Audermar
face,
the
car
came
with
drapes
Your
bitch
spent
the
night,
she
calling
in
late
(calling
in
late)
The
cameras
was
on
us,
we
walked
in
so
late
Nobu
for
dinner,
got
shark
on
my
plate
Just
come
to
my
room,
I
am
not
tryin'
to
date
Tryna
book
me,
send
me
that
bag,
just
pick
a
date
She
ain't
used
to
the
stars,
kick
that
hoe
out
the
Wraith
Get
money
fuck
bitches
and
get
out
the
way
1 Karma (Interlude)
2 NOBU (Prod by Ablaz Jackson)
3 Nothing Personal (Prod by Hum Beats)
4 Russia
5 Scaled And A Razor (Prod by Nick Papz)
6 My Nigga Dead (Interlude) (Prod by Mr. Authentic & Vyrus)
7 Imagine (Prod by Street Symphony & Kangaroo 809)
8 I Dont Understand It (Prod by SAP)
9 Going Hard (Prod by Nick Papz)
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