Nada

West Coast (fades out) Man, nobody gave me nada Verse 1: Presto, here I am, married to this shit, Vera Wang Jordan rich, long been, I'm my own bitch, I stand 'Bout my money like Fort Knox Nothin' funny like short cocks They time runnin', tick tock My time comin', kick rocks Fu-future bright, like no shades Out all night, like no days Flows are tight, like new J's Ho's, good night, duvet's Won't stop 'til the clock stop tickin' Won't flop, so chick stop wishin' Will pop, yea, man on a mission Thirty[?] pie, like raised in the kitchen Hook: Balmain-main, Givenchy and the Prada I don't owe anybody cuz nobody gave me nada Maintain-tain, we turn up when we wanna We don't hear anybody, so nobody tell us nada Nada, nada, nada, nada, nada Nobody gave me nada, nada, nada, nada, nada, nada So I don't ask for nada Verse 2: F the world, ain't waitin' Gettin' it, stay patient On fire like a cajun Flyer than vacation Got 'em scared like Jason See you over there, you hatin' Keep pushin' it, like skatin' In the club, ass is shakin' Take off in the Maserati Paid this crib for the afterparty Doin' shots, it's straight Bacardi Puffin' some, feelin' naughty And we gon' stay up all night Louboutin's with the sleeks Postin' pics, gettin' likes Hook: Balmain-main, Givenchy and the Prada I don't owe anybody cuz nobody gave me nada Maintain-tain, we turn up when we wanna We don't hear anybody, so nobody tell us nada Nada, nada, nada, nada, nada Nobody gave me nada, nada, nada, nada, nada, nada So I don't ask for nada Verse 3: We gonna turn up, dial on 10 Drink up, all weekend Lined up, hello gin Crew sick, medicine Wherever we sit you ain't gettin' in Whenever I spit they be rushin' in I stay fit, bottom ends Sweet but hip, cinnamon I-I got this shit on lock, lock Made that you ain't in my spot You worn out like old socks While I stay cookin', crock pots Hands to the ceiling, no lames Good feelin', Etta James Stackin' chips, plantains Got custom whips, all gold chains Hook: Balmain-main, Givenchy and the Prada I don't owe anybody cuz nobody gave me nada Maintain-tain, we turn up when we wanna We don't hear anybody, so nobody tell us nada Nada, nada, nada, nada, nada Nobody gave me nada, nada, nada, nada, nada, nada So I don't ask for nada Outro: Man, nobody gave me nada These bitches got me lit, fucked up Self-made, bitch