veebo – nobunaga (prod. 30ball) Lyrics & Video

nobunaga (prod. 30ball) – veebo Lyrics

(It’s surreal gang, lil bitch! Haha)

*clears throat*

Ay it’s lil veebo in the cut, bitch

And I’m going dumb, bitch!

ARP, it got a drum, bitch

Hit you and your son, bitch

We gon send his soul up!

That boy ain’t never coming down

Luhmir just poured a four up

I watch it drop straight to the ground

Pull up on him, he froze up

But he was talking on the ‘Gram

This .762 tore him up!

Red on his face, look like a clown

Everyday!

I’m in the trap all day!

She ask me where I’m going?

I’m finna bust me a play!

Baby, I gotta make a way!

Ch6rity, my bruddas

Yeah, they gon defend it wit me

If shit go down, they got my back!

I think she fed up wit me

I gotta buy her a Birkin bag

She keep on sexting with me

I gotta tell her, “Cut it out”!

And I expect her to leave

Feel like I can’t be nothing but sad

If she ain’t messing with me

Ain’t nothing to me to cut her off

She think she better than me

I gotta tell her, “No you not”!

She disrespectful to me

I just keep quiet, I don’t say nothing

Now they ain’t fucking with me

But they gon fuck with me soon

Told mom, “Just wait you gon see

Im finna prove everybody wrong”!