Текст песни Uncomfortable! - Nada!

Okay, I'm gonna sound dumb as hell
But, Nnamdi Chidozie Anaba
I think
Nah, that middle name tuff, that shit hard my boy

I walk in the trap, he ain't know what to do
I'm getting money girl I'm tryna fuck with you
I keep a stick it make niggas uncomfortable
Yeah, I thought I told you
I got diamonds on me girl I'm not gone hold you
I got old money yeah that shit got mildew
If it wasn't for my mom I would've killed you
Yeah, fuck a 30, I got three 10s
I used to struggle just to meet ends
But now they see Nada and greet him

Now they see Nada and pretend
That they been with me since day one, you not my dog
Niggas getting cut off before sixteen, like oh my God
None of these niggas your real friends
The bitch gave me top like a pilgrim
Now I'm on the top of the building
I ain't satisfied 'til I get a million
So much money on me I ain't even know what to do with this shit
So many honeys on me I ain't even know what to do with this bitch
Bitch I play with the sticks like it's lacrosse
Talking down on gang and you get knocked off
Got a bad lil' bitch she suck my socks off
Shot him in the leg and made him walk it off
All my friends are dead, I only like blue faces
I hit that lil' hoe from the back, don't know where her face is
And I love all my hoes ain't no discrimination
And I been rocking all these chains I still feel like a slave
I hit her friend it got that hoe feeling some type of way
I know they hate me, they've been tryna take my life away

I walk in the trap, he ain't know what to do
I'm getting money girl I'm tryna fuck with you
I keep a stick it make niggas uncomfortable
Yeah, I thought I told you
I got diamonds on me girl I'm not gone hold you
I got old money yeah that shit got mildew
If it wasn't for my mom I would've killed you
Yeah, fuck a 30, I got three 10s
I used to struggle just to meet ends
But now they see Nada and greet him

I walk in the trap, he ain't know what to do
I'm getting money girl I'm tryna fuck with you
I keep a stick it make niggas uncomfortable
Yeah, I thought I told you
I got diamonds on me girl I'm not gone hold you
I got old money yeah that shit got mildew
If it wasn't for my mom I would've killed you
Yeah, fuck a 30, I got three 10s
I used to struggle just to meet ends
But now they see Nada and greet him