
Nasty C There They Go paroles
There they go (yeah)
Southside there they go
There they go, bands, there they go
There they go, gangster there they go
There they go, why your neck green?
Caus them ain't diamonds and that ain't gold
There they go, broke ass niggas,hating ass bitches
How you hate in tuc tuc, you a cut cut
You ain't got no vision
I'm still spending
Cause i'm that nigga
D'Angelo, Balenci
Me and my gang, came for the whole damn cake
Nigga give me your slices
I hate where you came from you snitch
It be whole city of mice
I thank God for all the blessing and the real niggas in live
A hater will go set twitter on fire whenever real nigga is right
Things that I don't need in my life
Man that too pink to be sprite
Trap shit I drink lean every night
I be listening to weezy and he the reason
I smoke trees and I bleed on the mic
See me now, when I was sixteen
I was rightm every night, I was spittin' sixteens by the light
You was praying for a job, I was praying for the mob
Now we here count money, and we never counted out
Told Pops if he need a couple Racks to shout
I'm cleanin' em out, no doubt
King size bed for my couch
@Nasty C SA bitches, they're gon tag for the clout
I'm a fine ass nigga from the south
Diamonds, whole lot carts in the mouth
There they go (yeah)
Southside there they go
There they go, bands, there they go
There they go, gangster there they go
There they go, why your neck green?
Caus them ain't diamonds and that ain't gold
There they go, broke ass niggas,hating ass bitches
How you hate in tuc tuc, you a cut cut
You ain't got no vision
I'm still spending
Cause i'm that nigga
D'Angelo, Balenci
The hoes in the video been 'ran through you a seven
You ain't really bad bad boo
Bitches want more champagne
You should get more shampoo
I done got so much status
I'm fuckin' my karma and send her at you
You ain't gotta know what that mean
Just gotta know it came from a badass dude
I'am an animal, with a badass toe, and a badass hoe
And the cash stack grow
Me and my dog go back, I know
But he spilled my lean, I'm mad at bro
You gas me, let it be the gas I smoke
Radio will never know the tracks I wrote
Me VS Me that's Ghost and GOAT
I signed deal but I own my soul nigga
I might fuck around selling new mix-tapes door by door
Difference between me and all my foes
When the rqcks tell me to go I go
Made a lot of money 'cause I know what I know
This flow fucked up Noash's boal
You shouldn't really call my money my money
Call it Mrs NGCOBO
There they go (yeah)
Southside there they go
There they go, bands, there they go
There they go, gangster there they go
There they go, why your neck green?
Caus them ain't diamonds and that ain't gold
There they go, broke ass niggas,hating ass bitches
How you hate in tuc tuc, you a cut cut
You ain't got no vision
I'm still spending
Cause i'm that nigga
D'Angelo, Balenci