Texty:
Al Green Nobody But You

Nobody but you, nobody but you, nobody but you Nobody but you, baby Nobody but you, nobody but you, nobody but you Nobody but you, baby Nobody but you, nobody but you, nobody but

the streets I can picture in the same frame You ain't raw? You don't ball So lose yourself tryin' to keep up when I change lanes My weed game green Clientele

forrest green -- Benz jeep for my team so while you sleep I'ma scheme (that's right) We see through, that's why nobody never gon' believe you You should

for real? Controversy in the middle I guess I'm like Shaquille You can go on feel like you feel Nigga know the hands I like to kill But if you can hit

if you could rewind the time back? Would you bring B-I-G or Martin Luther King back? It's all about love and happiness, word to Al Green I mean that as

to this, you're not allowed You keep frontin on the stage like you're rockin the crowd Snatchin the microphone real proud But your rhymes are so booty you

alittle bit of spice but no 2 people got along all the time alright so lets stick together like the Al Green song cause you always do make me fell brand new and ill always be lovin you

cream, forrest green -- Benz jeep for my team so while you sleep I'ma scheme (that's right) We see through, that's why nobody never gon' believe you You

is the American Dream East Coast to West Coast you know what I mean Whether its Uptown, Downtown you pick the scene you gots to get your own scheme We