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NoBody Loves You Video (MV)




Performed By: Michael Shaye
Language: English
Length: 2:36
Written by: Michael Stephens




Michael Shaye - NoBody Loves You Lyrics
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Somebody help me with this
This nigga week as he ever could get
Said that you wanted to fight me because of your wifey
But then show me pictures and shit of your daughter and friends
I get it I get it you tweaking again
Just be yaself there go sweetness again
Shaye on the mound throwing heaters again
Ha ha ha
If you don't get it by now
We different
Imma king rook
Tried to build you up but you're too shaky fraud listen
You ain't on shit
Lighter then a pencil
You don't want war I got missles
You ain't keeping score I'm up 50
Naw keep your whore I had plenty
Peep the next clip I got 4K to get your top spent now you're dizzy
F*ck It 5K to get your wig split in front of your peeps That's home visits
I can hurt your soul that's on Demi
You on the wrong road with a semi
Truck loaded with a bunch of gold metal
Headed back toward philly
I am not the nigga that you think I am
I get paranoid then I get busy
Jealous Niggas want to kill me and I think you jealous so get with me
I don't like threats they stick with me
Said you 5 steps ahead
Nigga then how the hell did I get up 50
Every bitch I ever bag say I'm Litty
Any chick you ever had said u simping
Little nigga listen
I don't give a f*ck about ya sissy stories or ya villain arc
I will peel and spark
Keep ya Necklaces for dental floss
You beheaded dawg
Imma ahead yall
We train different this is a medic ball
My pain different this a bigger cause
Big Baller brand I ain't never lost
Nigga u a fan undercover Stan
Undeveloped man
This a waste of bars
Nigga I'm galactic
Wish upon a star
These niggas switch up when it come to broads
These niggas bitches pussies need a bra
Push me then u gone
I collapse lungs f*ck ya wing chun
Get ya bell rung dung d dung dung
Feel like Shang tsung
Yo somebody help me with this
This nigga week as he ever could get
Said that you wanted to fight me because of your wifey
But then show me pictures and shit of your daughter and friends
I get it I get it you tweaking again
Just be yaself there go sweetness again
Shaye on the mound throwing heaters again
Focus on yours before she leaves you again
Ha ha ha ha
Here we go Majin again
Back on my grizzy I'm sliding again
Put a snake under rock got em hiding again
Stomp on his head this is violence again
Got to put him to sleep cause he is wilding again
Aye
This is my childish zen
Finding delight writing dark with a pen
Aye
That was a cardinal Sin
Go against Demi That's hard to forgive
Aye
Tell my bitch pardon the kids
But this dick it comes with my art and a bib
Aye
Imagine how harder I'm is
Gave you two years and you didn't do shit
Wait
Nobody loves you my nigga u better off chilling and teaching them kids
Wait
This is a warning lil nigga I'm telling you next time there wont be a diss
Aye
Rest in a pool full of piss
Blah
Lay in a tomb full of shit
Nobody nobody nobody nobody nobody nobody loves you little bitchNobody nobody nobody nobody nobody nobody loves you little bitch
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Somebody help me with this
This nigga week as he ever could get
Said that you wanted to fight me because of your wifey
But then show me pictures and shit of your daughter and friends
I get it I get it you tweaking again
Just be yaself there go sweetness again
Shaye on the mound throwing heaters again
Ha ha ha
If you don't get it by now
We different
Imma king rook
Tried to build you up but you're too shaky fraud listen
You ain't on shit
Lighter then a pencil
You don't want war I got missles
You ain't keeping score I'm up 50
Naw keep your whore I had plenty
Peep the next clip I got 4K to get your top spent now you're dizzy
F*ck It 5K to get your wig split in front of your peeps That's home visits
I can hurt your soul that's on Demi
You on the wrong road with a semi
Truck loaded with a bunch of gold metal
Headed back toward philly
I am not the nigga that you think I am
I get paranoid then I get busy
Jealous Niggas want to kill me and I think you jealous so get with me
I don't like threats they stick with me
Said you 5 steps ahead
Nigga then how the hell did I get up 50
Every bitch I ever bag say I'm Litty
Any chick you ever had said u simping
Little nigga listen
I don't give a f*ck about ya sissy stories or ya villain arc
I will peel and spark
Keep ya Necklaces for dental floss
You beheaded dawg
Imma ahead yall
We train different this is a medic ball
My pain different this a bigger cause
Big Baller brand I ain't never lost
Nigga u a fan undercover Stan
Undeveloped man
This a waste of bars
Nigga I'm galactic
Wish upon a star
These niggas switch up when it come to broads
These niggas bitches pussies need a bra
Push me then u gone
I collapse lungs f*ck ya wing chun
Get ya bell rung dung d dung dung
Feel like Shang tsung
Yo somebody help me with this
This nigga week as he ever could get
Said that you wanted to fight me because of your wifey
But then show me pictures and shit of your daughter and friends
I get it I get it you tweaking again
Just be yaself there go sweetness again
Shaye on the mound throwing heaters again
Focus on yours before she leaves you again
Ha ha ha ha
Here we go Majin again
Back on my grizzy I'm sliding again
Put a snake under rock got em hiding again
Stomp on his head this is violence again
Got to put him to sleep cause he is wilding again
Aye
This is my childish zen
Finding delight writing dark with a pen
Aye
That was a cardinal Sin
Go against Demi That's hard to forgive
Aye
Tell my bitch pardon the kids
But this dick it comes with my art and a bib
Aye
Imagine how harder I'm is
Gave you two years and you didn't do shit
Wait
Nobody loves you my nigga u better off chilling and teaching them kids
Wait
This is a warning lil nigga I'm telling you next time there wont be a diss
Aye
Rest in a pool full of piss
Blah
Lay in a tomb full of shit
Nobody nobody nobody nobody nobody nobody loves you little bitchNobody nobody nobody nobody nobody nobody loves you little bitch
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Writer: Michael Stephens
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