Текст песни Nobody Likes You (feat. 305 Kam) - Repea

Drugs make you feel tough
Money makes it feel tougher
You went from working for supper
To burning ninety bill rubber
The lover for the millions get left
Finding where their pill is
Cuz on top the got no feelings
Once their bills reach the ceiling
They reach the penicillin
Cash flow
When is your next album though
Take my pen when the tensions low
Fake the sin then your fandom grow
Toe-to-toe with the greatest
I'm glad you made it
Accept your payment
You're overrated
You a blank canvas
Now let me paint it
Just like your lyrics
Your writers made it

Everybody loves you
But ain't nobody like you
Please just write from heart cuz that's The way nobody's like you
I really hate to break it to you but Nobody care about your ride to
Your 15 milli mansion that you owe 100 mill to

You got fake money from fake talent Go fake your death for more
You got crowds of fans with
Open hands just screaming at your Door
But you only rap bout what makes You great, and all the possessions you Hoard
One day they'll know, that you don't Write the truth, that's the day we Want no more
They rapping the things that they all Got
Until the day that they run out
No doubt
All this money ain't stick around
Surround yourself with people that Respect you, and love you for
Who you are
They're the only ones who stick Around when times get hard
They sounds great on the speaker
But sound shit on the mic
That freestyle was fire
No that shit was typed
I don't believe the critics
I don't believe their lies
I waste my time with it
But I don't trust the hype

Everybody love you
But ain't nobody like you
Please just write from heart cuz that's the way nobody's like you
I really hate to break it to you but Nobody care about your ride to
Your 15 milli mansion that you owe 100 mill to