"Nann Nigga" lyrics
(feat. Taylor So Made)
(Buddah bless this beat)
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[Kodak Black:]
Ho, you don't know nan' nigga
Benz bigger, go realer, real killer
Facts, smack shit, check it, scammin'
Miami, baow, Palm Beach, ridin'
From juvenile to county, the prison, make millions
Still drop bodies and animals, count 'em
Got a Phantom and a Lambo
Two mansions and a Chevy
Wedded, to the kids I ain't they stepdaddy
Young nigga with a meth habit, still flashin', kidnappin'
Now, shoot the ho, bitch, who you know?
More money than them right now (Ayy)
Oh, you know nan' nigga goin' to pull up, fuck you dry (Yeah)
You don't know nan' nigga who comin' how I be comin' (Ayy)
And you go [?] anybody tell 'em rent it (Yeah)
Bitch, you don't know nan' nigga, you know there ain't nan' nigga like Kodak
You don't know nan' nigga that came up off an onion (Yeah)
You don't know nan' nigga who got the [?] (Yeah)
I don't know why none of them niggas ain't put no jewelry on you (Yeah)
Bet this your only time you ever fucked a Zoe (Yeah)
You don't know nan' nigga that keep that pussy sore (Yeah)
Ho, you don't know nan' nigga with more Givenchy than me (Yeah)
Who come through fish tailin' that Bentley like a banshee (Yeah)
With a hunnid hood niggas, we trappin' out a mansion (Yeah)
You don't know no young niggas rock gator with the linen (Yeah)
Ho, you don't know nan' niggas behind the wall at Winn (Yo)
I done went and franchised my niggas and bought a Wendy's (Yeah)
Even though they be trippin', I'm giving means back to the city (Yeah)
Bet you don't know no young nigga who bought they hood (Nah)
[Taylor So Made:]
Ayy, you don't know nan' ho go PJ at the clearport sippin' both
You don't know nan' ho keep a nigga on a string like a yo-yo
From the 205 to the 305, I pop my shit for sure
Cut a nigga off, he [?] from the store
These niggas be actin' like, bitch, you got a lil' sugar in your tank
These hoes lookin' at me funny, baby, I'm laughing to the bank
Rolls rug out of mink, Hermès blanket
GT 63 Soulja Boy, I crank it
You never had no bad bitch like me, nigga
I don't care who she is, she had never made me feel lil'
You know I went AP, MAC-10, I'm gettin' to the scrilla
They talkin' the type of numbers I want, I can't consider
Ayy, waist snatched, face beat, these hoes can't fuck with me
Yeah, I know that's wrong, baby, I can't do nothin' for free
[?], you can look but don't be touchin' me
You don't know nan' ho who snipe, shoot shit from the three
Break a IG model heart, trick a NFL player
You don't know nan' ho like me
Stand on [?] like this
I ain't even tryin' to fuck that nigga
Told him my pussy out of order
He wanna drink my bath water
Oh, I think he like my aura
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[Kodak Black:]
Ho, you don't know nan' nigga
Benz bigger, go realer, real killer
Facts, smack shit, check it, scammin'
Miami, baow, Palm Beach, ridin'
From juvenile to county, the prison, make millions
Still drop bodies and animals, count 'em
Got a Phantom and a Lambo
Two mansions and a Chevy
Wedded, to the kids I ain't they stepdaddy
Young nigga with a meth habit, still flashin', kidnappin'
Now, shoot the ho, bitch, who you know?
More money than them right now (Ayy)
Oh, you know nan' nigga goin' to pull up, fuck you dry (Yeah)
You don't know nan' nigga who comin' how I be comin' (Ayy)
And you go [?] anybody tell 'em rent it (Yeah)
Bitch, you don't know nan' nigga, you know there ain't nan' nigga like Kodak
You don't know nan' nigga that came up off an onion (Yeah)
You don't know nan' nigga who got the [?] (Yeah)
I don't know why none of them niggas ain't put no jewelry on you (Yeah)
Bet this your only time you ever fucked a Zoe (Yeah)
You don't know nan' nigga that keep that pussy sore (Yeah)
Ho, you don't know nan' nigga with more Givenchy than me (Yeah)
Who come through fish tailin' that Bentley like a banshee (Yeah)
With a hunnid hood niggas, we trappin' out a mansion (Yeah)
You don't know no young niggas rock gator with the linen (Yeah)
Ho, you don't know nan' niggas behind the wall at Winn (Yo)
I done went and franchised my niggas and bought a Wendy's (Yeah)
Even though they be trippin', I'm giving means back to the city (Yeah)
Bet you don't know no young nigga who bought they hood (Nah)
[Taylor So Made:]
Ayy, you don't know nan' ho go PJ at the clearport sippin' both
You don't know nan' ho keep a nigga on a string like a yo-yo
From the 205 to the 305, I pop my shit for sure
Cut a nigga off, he [?] from the store
These niggas be actin' like, bitch, you got a lil' sugar in your tank
These hoes lookin' at me funny, baby, I'm laughing to the bank
Rolls rug out of mink, Hermès blanket
GT 63 Soulja Boy, I crank it
You never had no bad bitch like me, nigga
I don't care who she is, she had never made me feel lil'
You know I went AP, MAC-10, I'm gettin' to the scrilla
They talkin' the type of numbers I want, I can't consider
Ayy, waist snatched, face beat, these hoes can't fuck with me
Yeah, I know that's wrong, baby, I can't do nothin' for free
[?], you can look but don't be touchin' me
You don't know nan' ho who snipe, shoot shit from the three
Break a IG model heart, trick a NFL player
You don't know nan' ho like me
Stand on [?] like this
I ain't even tryin' to fuck that nigga
Told him my pussy out of order
He wanna drink my bath water
Oh, I think he like my aura
