Текст песни Kurt Cobain - TB Nino

I'm heartbroken, I lost brodie
We ain't been the same

Real hood trophy
Put my hood on my back and do my thing

Niggas be bogus breaking the code
But I remain the same

Missed calls from my folks when I'm chasing this paper

I got rap niggas mad they know Nino ain't taking no favors uh

Pull this rap money out in front your ho
Bet she ain't staying faithful

All my friends are dead feel like Lil Uzi
Plus my love is rage

Sippin drank
Got me moving slow I'm losing frame rates

If he had one wish he'd be TB
These lil niggas Ray J

Na na we can't kiss I heard you fucking on the whole gang

I'm feeling like Kurt Cobain
But somehow I'm the dopeman

My young nigga he tryna walk down
He say he want his close range

My other young nigga serving that shit
He getting it off in entrees

My main shit lightskin
She just went blonde it's giving Beyoncé

We riding with chopsticks
She like "damn boy you do this all day?"

I'm rolling all day I'm going crazy like Kanye

Lil shit want her toes done

Micro Draco fold up

Lil mama a cold one she took it like a soldier

We pull up with so much woah
Had them niggas over there like hold up

I got this cold ass bitch asking me what's in my soda?

How you claim the gang
You don't even know what you throwing up?

Sippin that cup too fast I told lil bro bout that
Now he throwing up

Post a show but it look like it's finna be bobo
Nigga I ain't showing up

I'm pulling up to your show
Just send them bucks and then we going up

Yeah, nigga ain't even 21 but you know if you play it's red rum

Wake up pour a deuce
Slide right to the Stu and I go dumb

I heard you don't know own no boots
They don't know you to step on nun

Uh, tweaking off these drugs I love my ho cause she don't judge

I love my custos if I served you we damn near blood

You know if this rap don't work this trap shit might just make a flood

You keep on fucking yo sack up you need a trap guide 101

Tell lil brother to back up 'fore he get sent up to God

Niggas be hos they don't want no issues or nun

She keep bumping her toes
I might have to improve her job

I got it for the low let me know nigga and it's good

She wan sign to death row got me feeling like I'm Suge

If I run up all this money is you gon treat me like I'm good?

Is my niggas gon act funny can I go back to my hood?

Aye, ion wan post my swag no more it keep getting took

Ay, you know this shit we doing right now going down in the books
(going down in the books)