Nah - Joey Vantes, Nobigdyl.

Nah, he ain’t the one‚ give him a year and he done

Hopped on the track and I run

I came up‚ now they tryna switch it up like

(Huh)

Took them blocks and laid them‚ built up my own city

(Now I run it)

You just mad I got the culture ridin' with me, like

Nah, he ain’t the one‚ give him a year and he done

Hopped on the track and I run

I came up, now they tryna switch it up like

(Huh)

Took them blocks and laid them, I built up my city

(Now I run it)

You just mad I got the culture ridin' with me

Ayy‚ I secured a bag

God directs my feet, when you shut the door, that’s a favor you is doing me

See I just took my time, never rush, built my catalog

(All on my)

All on my own dime, when you weren’t tryin' to tag along

Now people out here marchin' like a lackin' 'cause they know that He’s real

Lately I’ve been grabbin', catch me mobbin' in that Coupe DeVille

Moment I hit that gas, bro it’s a smash, I know they call it a high crime

I look and laugh, tell 'em to scat, never be eekin' on your lawn (Nah, nah)

Bookoo milk inside my Fruit Loops, my team move, different than you do

You might catch a couple boo boos, elbows up I’m in my cre-ew

Ayy, I got a touch of the classy

(Yeah)

I’m goin' fancy, why would you pass, I told you the song was catchy

(I told you so)

Nah, he ain’t the one, give him a year and he done

Hopped on the track and I run

I came up, now they tryna switch it up like

(Huh)

Took them blocks and laid them, built up my own city

(Now I run it)

You just mad I got the culture ridin' with me, like

Nah, he ain’t the one, give him a year and he done

Hopped on the track and I run

I came up, now they tryna switch it up like

(Huh)

Took them blocks and laid them, I built up my city

(Now I run it)

You just mad I got the culture ridin' with me

(Yeah yeah, Dyllie)

Yeah, nah, he ain’t the one

Give him a year and he done, that’s what they said to me

Uh, then I went vegan and cut out the beef and since then I been stacking my

celery

I got the produce, this ain’t a verse, this is whole foods

How could I show you?, lyrics nutritious and never fictitious

I got a new mission that’s old news

But good news (Good news), I do my dance like Footloose (Footloose)

Look at my pants Camo (Camo)

Head to toe I look like Rambo (Rambo)

I wear the socks with the sandles (I do)

I do not care what you think (Nah)

Sword of the Spirit I’m Link (Whew)

Sword of the Spirit I’m Link

(Yah, yah)

Nah, he ain’t the one, give him a year and he done

Hopped on the track and I run

I came up, now they tryna switch it up like

(Huh)

Took them blocks and laid them, built up my own city

(Now I run it)

You just mad I got the culture ridin' with me, like

Nah, he ain’t the one, give him a year and he done

Hopped on the track and I run

I came up, now they tryna switch it up like

(Huh)

Took them blocks and laid them, I built up my city

(Now I run it)

You just mad I got the culture ridin' with me