Nobody Tell A Name

Nobody Tell A Name （人告诉名字）-Taylor Bennett /Raury

Yeah uh

You don't need to wonder if I blow

There's a lot of it

On my koji kondo sh*t on my koji kondo

Technicolor platinum silver goals on my front some sh*t

On my koji kondo sh*t on my koji kondo

East Atlanta south Chicago flows

Yeah we run this sh*t

Don't you even front bout it don't you even front bout it

Throw the peace sign this is nothing I be high

As two pilot propeller planes

Got hella flame for the f**kboys that sell they fame

The pigs come round'nobody tell a name

Nobody tell a name nobody tell a name

The pigs come round'nobody tell a name

My b**ch bought me a Gucci shirt

I'm turn up like lil Uzi vet

F**k with me you might get marked

My clique draped in all type of flow

For my lil'bro moves all types of work

My gang out here my gang out there

I'm with them hoods that you can't go

Atlanta like my second home

My side b**ch if we technical

No ni**a this fresh you know

Dressed like a professional turquoise on my necklace though

You be on that western coast

Always on the dash you know sorry I ain't checking though

I'm just out in Texas though meet and text and sex these hoes

I'm not even flexing though

It's just my confessional it's just my confessional

How a ni**a move so professional

With an extra hoe

I'mma let you know

Getting money like I never seen a check before

Getting blessed like I've never ever stressed no more

Putting b**ches on never getting dressed no more

I don't even send a text with address no more

She just pull up at the door I finessed that hoe

Like oowah

Young ni**a savage

Posted on your backstreet

With a thick chick

She looking like an athlete

In the Avery

Saying thick a**Ashley

I'mma pass her that

Stick like track meet

My boys don't sing

But they backstreet

Yeah uh

You don't need to wonder if I blow

There's a lot of it

On my koji kondo sh*t on my koji kondo

Technicolor platinum silver goals on my front some sh*t

On my koji kondo sh*t on my koji kondo

East Atlanta south Chicago flows

Yeah we run this sh*t

Don't you even front bout it don't you even front bout it