Lil Duke - Nobody on E lyrics

[Intro] Yeah fu*k is you doing, ni**a? Bainz in the building with me Yeah (Leek, that's fye right there) Let's go [Chorus] You see me out, bet I got it on me Whole label rich, ain't nobody on E Don't do no cappin', I came out them streets It could be cold, gotta ride with the heat He think he gangster, gon' die when we met Don't got no b*tch but I keep 'em on fleek I was just brakin' from 12 on the block Now we getting paid just to go on the stage [Verse 1] YSL boss, I was broke, now I'm paid Twin on my face that got caught in the raid I'm tryna free all my dawgs out the cage Give me a year, I'ma cop me a maze Stay in thе mall, call it stuck in my ways I don't play games but I damn sure make plays Plus if I start it, I know I'ma finish Shе want a body and I want a milli' Robbin' and killin' Home of the murderers and some of the realest I just be chilling, can't get in my feelings They know I'm hard but don't wanna admit ni**as be hating but I still go and get it I'm in the trap, that b*tch sending me titties YSL loaded, and yeah, I'm committed b*tch, it don't count if you broke and you pretty Walk in the mall, ballin', John Wall She keep on texting, I'm missin' her call Dodging the bullsh*t, I can't fu*k with at all [?] they callin' the law I want the plain Richard Millie, I don't want no Patek Pissed off on IG but don't want no static Elliot jewelry, my water Atlantic Geeked out my mind on a whole 'nother planet [Chorus] You see me out, bet I got it on me Whole label rich, ain't nobody on E Don't do no cappin', I came out them streets It could be cold, gotta ride with the heat He think he gangster, gon' die when we met Don't got no b*tch but I keep 'em on fleek I was just brakin' from 12 on the block Now we getting paid just to go on the stage [Verse 2] Catch him and chop off his limbs Sipping these pints and I'm poppin' these pills I keep the baddest lil' thotties I pop the Addy, I'm out of my body This ain't court, we don't judge b*tches for bodies I was too high, I just slept in the lobby Put it Post-It, I know they gon' copy I told her pull up and she got excited Free my lil' dawg, [?] got indicted I'm ready to crash out, ain't startin' a riot I really came out the jungle with lions Speak on my name and them bullets, they flyin' Stay down and ran that sh*t up out the gate Traps keep on calling, they don't wanna wait Spot in LA and it came with a maid I'm quarantine clean, now the money well made [Chorus] You see me out, bet I got it on me Whole label rich, ain't nobody on E Don't do no cappin', I came out them streets It could be cold, gotta ride with the heat He think he gangster, gon' die when we met Don't got no b*tch but I keep 'em on fleek I was just brakin' from 12 on the block Now we getting paid just to go on the stage