Nominated Lyrics

Sorry, but I feel like the fact that you haven't posted, or like, I feel like you rap so fucking good, bro

You can spit some bars, and you don't fucking, like, you don't make a song, you don't post it

Ooh

You got bars, bro. You got bars, bro

I ain't sick of niggas tryna pop shit, but really they not shit, and really ain't got shit

I think it's time for me to come out of retirement

I been allowing this shit for way too long, and I don't know how we get caught up in this cycle, situation

Where doing fake shit, make you famous, real music overrated

Good shit don't even get nominated

Good shit don't even get nominated

Good shit don't even get nominated

Good shit don't even get nominated

Good shit don't even get nominated

So I had to stop chasing a Grammy and focus on family

But you niggas been dropping some trash, and I cannot just sit here, but damn, I can't stand it

Damn, I can't stand you niggas

The music industry is damaged, and I came to stitch it up. Fuck a bandage, nigga

Let it breathe, let it be, let it heal, letti hear now and

He's screaming, fuck a deal, fuck the label, fuck the industry, nigga

I don't wanna be no wannabe nigga

Let it breathe, let it be, let it heal, letti hear now and

He's screaming, fuck a deal, fuck the label, fuck the industry, nigga

I don't wanna do no song with you niggas

I'm sick of niggas tryna pop shit, when really they not shit, and really ain't got shit

I think it's time for me to come out of retirement

I been allowing this shit for way too long, and I don't know how we get caught up in this psycho situation

Where doing fake shit, make you famous, real music overrated

Good shit don't even get nominated

Good shit don't even get nominated

Good shit don't even get nominated

Good shit don't even get nominated

Good shit

Shaking ass, selling drugs

Seem like everybody head is in the same place, popping bottles in the club

Then waking up the next day to do the same thing, this shit blow my mind sometimes

Then you wonder why America not in first place

You niggas rather catch a body and a case

Instead of catching flights, you niggas rather do the race

I'm really the truth when it comes to doing this

Skating on this beat for the kicks

I know that went over your head probably

Ollie, seven feet of air to get over this body

Enough skate talk, but word to Tony Hawk

I'm the fucking legend, the best to ever do it

I'm the influence, you niggas doing what I been doing

Mine is to sell your soul part, cause I ain't into it

But do you tho, but keep that shit away from me like a clean butthole

I don't ass kiss, I don't do it for promo

You niggas deep throatin, and I'm not one of those

I stand on ten toes, won't fold no dominoes

Unless it's takeout, sauce, cheese, oregano

Deep dish, spinach, a lot of doe 💰

And you know we gon' split this shit with the bros

We getting full, stuffin our face

Still got more on the plate

Try to put some up for later, but it's hard to eat leftovers when I cook everyday

I came to eat, yeah so I ate

Rode the beat like a Mercedes

I came to eat, yeah so I ate

Rode the beat like a Mercedes

I'm sick of niggas trying to pop shit

When really they not shit, and really ain't got shit

I think it's time for me to come out of retirement

I been allowing this shit for way too long

And I don't know how we get caught up in this cycle, situation

Where doing fake shit, make you famous

Real music overrated

Good shit don't even get nominated

Good shit don't even get nom..

Naded

Good shit don't even get nominated

Good shit don't even get nominated