IamSU!

IamSU! - Nowhere lyrics

rate me

It fell off then I put the baby back on

This is pop corn, make the beats I rap on

Kill em, kill em, kill em, kill em, kill em

She a dirty bitch man she need penicillin

Stacking cake up to the ceiling fin to blow the damn roof

Block hot as Cancun and I’m like a bamboo

I got real niggas with me classified, and send the proof

Everytime we in the streets they say the animals is loose

I be wigging on the beef bro, killing shit these lame things I got a cheat code

I’m in beast mode, tell these other rappers keep grinding

Like my back turned to em everybody behind me

Come and face me, I assassinate beats

Rich City raised me, Pennsylvania 8th street

Harbor way riding down the south side

18th and Ohio, my first bike ride

[Hook]

I be riding through my city feeling something like the mayor

If you getting money put your hands up in the air

Niggas say they hate me but see I don’t really care

Hbk the gang we here to stay, we ain’t going nowhere

We ain’t going nowhere, nowhere, nowhere

We ain’t going nowhere, nowhere, nowhere

We ain’t going nowhere, nowhere, nowhere

We ain’t going nowhere, nowhere, nowhere

Switch style, turn around, peep the dismount

Air Jordan junkie got em scared to pull the kicks out

I ain’t even touch her but she screaming like my dicks out

West side nigga but I make your bitch dip south

I’m juiced up, like the batteries included

Tryina keep up with me, you ain’t got the salary to do it

Top 10 nation wide, academic student of the game

Niggas lame, I’ma show you how to do it

I’m bathed in apes, 1 in 80; numbers since 88 I’ve been crazy straight

I got plenty of niggas that’s really bout that shit

They got artillery like a naval base, ah

I’m so fragrant with the style, I play daddy to these rappers

So may god bless the child

Got her open like the car in the garage backing out

Got her giving a massage to my dick with her mouth, ah

And everyday is with a happy ending

Then I’m right back in the streets, right back winning

[Hook] x 2

I be riding through my city feeling something like the mayor

If you getting money put your hands up in the air

Niggas say they hate me but see I don’t really care

Hbk the gang we here to say, we ain’t going nowhere

We ain’t going nowhere, nowhere, nowhere

We ain’t going nowhere, nowhere, nowhere

We ain’t going nowhere, nowhere, nowhere

We ain’t going nowhere, nowhere, nowhere.

Thanks to game_untold14 for correcting these lyrics

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