作词 : Irving Adjei/Michael Omari

作曲 : Irving Adjei/Michael Omari

Nobody don't wanna cry no more (Pooh, you a fool for this one)

Nobody don't wanna die no more

I'm sure nobody don't wanna go hide no more

You don't wanna go court, have to lie no more (Tay Keith, what the **** up, ****?)

Turn

Nobody don't wanna cry no more (No)

I seen years go by, but bine been flyin' more (Yes)

Sometimes you gotta lose the battle

Just so you can win the war (Suh, suh, s-s-suh)

You gotta go back and forth

From the court to the roads to court (Uh)

Two new waps, we play an expensive sport (Two of them, two of them)

Me and bro-bro cuttin' through the hood

Lamborghini Aventador (Yeah)

I know it's a two-seat, but they say less is more (Less is more)

I lost so much boots, feel like I need a pedicure

Feds still comin' with questionnaires

How can I live my life in fear? (Turn, turn turn)

I came up, now my wrist is sheddin' tears

I got this hand ting filled up with Nina bells

I don't know if death is near

Caught me an opp-boy, told bro let me do stabs

Come like he the engineer (Suh, s-s-suh)

15 with a sawn-off, long like a bottle of Belvedere

Next thing I'm in HMP

I really had to get mail in there (One)

You know work got sold on the road

I made work still sell in there (One)

I've seen **** fold, start singin' like Ella Eyre (Uh)

Nobody don't wanna cry no more

Nobody don't wanna die no more

I'm sure nobody don't wanna go hide no more

Yo

You don't wanna go court, have to lie no more

Look

I wasted a mill' on drip, all I rock is gymwear

Four bags on t-shirts, two bags on skincare

I gotta keep my skin clear

I don't know about queues, just walk straight in there

You sing that Asake song with your chest

But you **** ain't been here

Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely

At the top, it's me

It gets lonely sometimes

Then I look down with a sigh of relief

Phew

Cool

My flow's tight like Gage and Fee

I'm a grown-arse man, I don't do on sight

I do wait and see (Brap)

I put two plates on the side of the game

Lay down on my back, then bench it (Bench it)

All you can do with your fist is clench it

I might Dave and Cench it (Woo)

Take a look at these diamonds wrong

Then the mandem gon' turn you sprinter

I do the Uno reverse, might ski all summer, do beach in winter

I just laugh when they say that I can't go higher

I'm a frequent flyer

My last album's cold, but my new one's fire

I might call it "Maya"

I got back pain and I got neck pain

Cah I got the weight of the game on my shoulder

Kept sayin' that it weren't no fluke

I was young like Luke

Now I gotta be Yoda

Nobody don't wanna cry no more

You don't

Nobody don't wanna die no more

I'm sure nobody don't wanna go hide no more

You don't wanna go court, have to lie no more