Nameless ft. LuVVon Lyrics

I don't got nothing to say to a hating ass nigga

Except for get the fuck out my face

She's gone love this one

He ain't even gotta dime, can't even talk to my wrist

Pulling up with sticks like Mardi Gras marching bands and shit

On my BK and Ski slide through to you Presidential Tents

My shawty not even into Prada, she like exclusive shit

Like Lil Keed I don't know her she nameless

I got 6 like the father in Shameless

We all buss down, you'll die if you stain it

I can't hang around fake it's contagious

How the fuck you really hating on a daily basis

I could have my diamonds all white like they fucking racist

I can't pop out I'm destined for greatness

What's the dilemma? You late on my payments

Can tell there's no trust in me cause you complaining

You changed for money ain't even exchanging

Hold on we TrendingVisemma

Why shawty hiding her finsta?

If she ain't gotta Richard Mille I can even see her

I heard she cheated on her nigga, I wouldn't wanna be him

Chloe Bailey, if you a eater go head hit my DM

Me and Markaz still ridin' two seaters

I won't fuck with shorty, cause she like the cemen

I don't Freeman for all type of reasons

I got all type of flavors, for all of the seasons

I'm standin' on business, you know that I mean it, I can't be defeated

Until I succeeded, until you can see it, the whole gang eating

That's when I feel like, my life is complete

I pull up from deep, and I'm splashin', I'm breathin machine

I take off my shirt, and the bitch, stop breathin

I had to spit back to the block again

Got her begging and pleading and I plan on leaving

My ice is Subzero it, gotta be freeze

Look like a bunny, this isn't Dubai

I'm hittin' her back, like I'm freezing

No, I'm hittin' her back, like I need it

I can't give her no key, no she don't keep

Slash them up, dice them up, Domino's Pizza

We tying you up, then we might just crease you

You're the evil I see that I just don't see you

He ain't even gotta dime, can't even talk to my wrist

Pulling up with sticks like Mardi Gras marching bands and shit

On my BK and Ski slide through to you Presidential Tents

My shawty not even into Prada she like exclusive shit

Like Lil Keed I don't know her she nameless

I got 6 like the father in Shameless

We all buss down you'll die if you stain it

I can't hang around fake it's contagious

How the fuck you really hating on a daily basis?

I could have my diamonds all white like they fucking racist

I can't pop out I'm destined for greatness

What's the dilemma? You late on my payments

Can tell there's no trust in me cause you complaining

You changed for money ain't even exchanging

Hold on we Trending, Visemma

Why shawty hiding her finsta?

If she ain't gotta Richard Mille I can even see her