Текст песни Nobody - G-Eazy feat. Dominique Lejeune
I
see
them,
they
trying
(They
trying)
But
they
can't
do
it
like
us
Say
they
can
but
they
lying
(They
lying)
Nobody
can
do
it
like
us
No,
one,
can
do
it
like
me
No,
one,
can
do
it
like
me
No,
one,
can
do
it
like
me
(Yeah,
okay)
No,
one,
can
do
it
like
me
You
can't
do
it
like
me,
cause
I
do
what
I
wanna
(Okay)
Smoking
in
the
studio;
room
full
of
marijuana
Got
the
beat
slapping
hard,
but
G-Eazy
not
no
drummer
(Uh-uh)
So
many
fake
people
out
now
that,
I
began
to
wonder
(wonder)
Where
are
the
real
(Real)?
Where
are
the
ill
(Ill)?
I
will
remain
disappointed
in
the
game
that
is
until
(Okay)
I
see
somebody
doing
it
on
A-level
that
kills
my
expectations
But
I
doubt
it
cause
there's
no
one
out
that
will
Starts
from
here
out
to
Brazil
(Brazil),
and
I
bet
that
you
will
find
Nobody
on
this
Earth
with
a
swagger
like
mine
(No
way)
Nobody
this
fresh,
nobody
this
fly
(Fly)
Nobody
this
clean,
nobody
this
high
(Nobody)
Nobody
like
me
who
could
do
it
this
way
(This
way)
Dip
everyday
(Day),
it's
cause
I'm
from
the
Bay
(From
the
Bay)!
So
if
you
have
something
to
say,
then
say
it
to
my
face
right
now
Cause
we
deep
in
this
bitch,
I
make
it
go
down
(I
got)
I
got
x-ray
vision
for
you
fakes,
I
see
through
you
My
dude,
I'm
a
beast,
and
you
lames
is
just
some
poodles
(Get
'em)
Beating
up
the
track,
so
on
this
beat
I'm
brutal
I'm
here
for
everything,
yes,
the
whole
kit
and
kaboodle
Got
the
game
in
my
palm,
burning
trees
like
napalm
Every
verse
I
drop
bombs,
like
I
was
in
Vietnam
Got
money
to
my
ears,
so
all
I
hear
is
money
All
I
see
and
speak
is
money,
so
I
guess
I'm
money
I
guess
I
goes
dummy,
dummier
than
most
(Catch
me)
Catch
me
this
face
in
front
of
Furly
Ghost
Watch
this
Bay
Boy
here,
he
finna
bring
back
the
coast
So
the
attention
not
you
pay
me
with
better
be
close
The
freshest
on
the
scene,
I'm
all
about
my
green
You're
balling
or
you're
not,
bitch,
there's
no
where
in
between
I
told
them
I
was
hot,
haters
- they
see
what
I
mean
You
can
roll
me
up
and
smoke
me,
cause
I'm
too
dope
for
fiends
Ladies
and
gentlemen,
Sean
is
no
specimen
Boy
is
your
prophet,
every
album
is
a
testament
Run
laps
around
these
dudes
if
they
even
trynna
test
and
then
Round
they
whole
game
like
an
estimate
Say
money
talks,
so
the
bones
I
ain't
fetching
them
Got
enemies
but
the
semi
be
listening
Hit
them
with
the
tech
like
I'm
reffing
them
You
hoes
have
no
class,
learn
learn
a
lesson
fam
Dudes
clutching
on
guns
like
they
carry-ons
But
look
retarded
when
they
shoot
like
Shawn
Marion
Gun
cop,
blood
clot,
like
Damion
Marley,
I'm
sorry,
but
I
am
killing
all
You
dudes
think
you
Sean,
taking
DNA
tests
You
are
not
me
is
what
it
will
suggest
Fucking
with
my
dough
is
like
taking
my
breath
Cause
money
gives
me
life
like
there's
a
safe
in
my
chest,
yes
Альбом
Fresh
1 Intro
2 Cartiers
3 Fresh!
4 She's Boppin'
5 This N' That
6 My Boombox
7 18 Dummy In the Parkin' Lot
8 Noodles
9 Nobody
10 Allegiance
11 Low Key
12 Gettin' Mine
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