NUN
    (专辑: MANSION MUSIK - 2021)
    
    [Trippie Redd:]  (Sil on the 
beat, too)  Uh-uh, uh-uh (Yeah)  Uh-uh, uh-uh   Can't tell me nothing, can't tell me nothing  Can't tell me nothing, can't tell me nothing  Can't tell me nothing, can't tell me nothing  Can't tell me shit, can't tell me nothing  Can't tell me shit, can't tell me nothing (Yeah)  Can't tell me shit   [DaBaby:]  (Oh, oh, oh, oh)  I 
done asked you, "What's your name?"  I 
done asked you, "What's your game?" (Yeah, bitch)  Pull up in a 
whip that cost half a M 
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)  Haven't known what's the 
name  I 
think it's a 
Celine, ah, yeah, she wanna be part of my gang  She wanna get with the 
team  Prolly wanna take pictures with me  Prolly wanna take pictures with Trip' (Uh, yeah)  She run out screaming now, she 1400  I 
can show you how to go get some motherfucking money  But first, nigga, you gotta want it  Nigga, I 
ain't tripping on shit, I 
ain't sad, I'm just blunting  I'm prolly thinking 'bout having some money  With me, a 
bad lil' bitch, long hair, fat ass, and I 
love it  She prolly thinking 'bout having a 
hubby (Yeah, yeah, yeah)  I'm prolly thinking 'bout having a 
new bitch letting her hair blow (Go)  Tell her, "Put that in a 
hairbow" (Go, go, go)  Still selling motherfucking elbows (Yeah, yeah, yeah)  Put that on the 
L-O, yeah, these niggas know how I'm rocking (Yeah, bow, bow, bow)  These niggas know how I 
get (Yeah)  I 
pull down my shirt whenever I 
hop out my whip (Woo, woo, woo)  I 
had to cover my glick (Yeah), I'm tryna bake me a 
nigga, bake him like a 
fish (Bow, bow)   [Trippie Redd:]  Can't tell me nothing, can't tell me nothing  Can't tell me nothing, can't tell me nothing  Can't tell me nothing, can't tell me nothing  Can't tell me shit, can't tell me nothing  Can't tell me shit, can't tell me nothing (Yeah)  Can't tell me shit   Yeah, going hard (Go, go, go)  Every day, going hard, yeah  I 
got racks for days (Go), going hard  Grew up in them trenches (Go), you couldn't tell me nothing  Yeah, grew up up on that block, boy, I'm mama's son (Bah)  Pulling up, fleet of trucks like Obama's son (Bah, yeah)  I've been selling out arenas, like I'm Donda's son (Gang)  Told em' "Make a 
wish" like I'm Cosmo and Wanda's son (Ha)  My future bright, my heart dark like it ain't got the 
Sun (Ha)  I 
heard you're racing to the 
top, boy, you better run  Niggas know that I'm the 
shit, boy, you better plunge  They like "Trip, where you get that drip?" Boy, it's one of one (Shit,, bitch)  I 
heard them pussy niggas thought that I 
was one and done (Shit, shit)  I'm from 800 where them choppers spray, we run and gun (Bah)  I 
thought a 
pussy ass bitch nigga said something (Brah, brah, brah)   Can't tell me nothing, can't tell me nothing  Can't tell me nothing, can't tell me nothing  Can't tell me nothing, can't tell me nothing  Can't tell me shit, can't tell me nothing  Can't tell me shit, can't tell me nothing (Yeah)  Can't tell me shit