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[LYRICS] Nasty C – There They Go

Nasty C – There They Go Lyrics

South African hot fresh rap sensation, Nasty C has finally dropped his first debut single of the year titled “There They Go“.

Nasty C’s new song comes after the announcement of his exclusive recording deal with Def Jam Recordings.

The song ‘There They Go‘ will be the first song from his forthcoming project, “Zulu Man With Some Power” album expected in few weeks.

Lyrics:

There they go (Yeah)
Southside
there they go (Yeah)
There they go
Bands, there they go
There they go
Gangsters
there they go
Why your neck green?
Cause them ain’t diamonds and that ain’t Gold (Ohh!)
There they go
broke ass niggas, hating ass bitches.
How you hate in tuc tuc. You a cut cut
you ain’t got no vision.
I’m still spending
cause I’m that nigga.
D’Angelo, Balenci. (Oh)

Me and my gang, came for the whole damn cake.
Nigga give me your slices.
I hate where you came from you snitch.
It be a whole city of mice. (Hallelujah)
I thank god for all the blessing and the real niggas in life
(My nigga)
a hater will go set twitter on fire whenever real nigga is right.
Things that I don’t need in my life. ( Yey wena)
Man that too pink to be sprite. (Yey wena)
Trap shit I drink lean every night. (Yey wena)
I be listening to weezy and he the reason,
I smoke trees and I bleed on the Mic.
See me now, when I was sixteen
I was right, every night ,I was spittin’ sixteens by the light.
You was praying for a job ,I was praying for the mob.
Now we here count money, And we never counted out.
Told Pops if he need a couple Racks to shout. (Yeah)
I’m cleanin’ em out, no doubt,
king size bed for my couch
@ Nasty C SA bitches, they’re gon tag for the clout
I’m a fine ass nigga from the south ,
Diamonds, whole lot carats in the mouth (oh man!)

There they go (Yeah)
Southside
there they go (Yeah)
There they go
Bands, there they go
There they go
Gangsters
there they go
Why your neck green?
Cause them ain’t diamonds and that ain’t Gold (Ohh!)
There they go
broke ass niggas, hating ass bitches.
How you hate in a tuc tuc. You a cut cut
you ain’t got no vision.
I’m still spending
cause I’m that nigga.
D’Angelo,Balenci. (Oh)

The hoes in the video been ‘ran through
you a seven
You ain’t really bad bad boo
Bitches want more champagne (damn)
you should get more shampoo
I done got so much status, I’m fuckin my karma and send her at you
You ain’t gotta know what that mean
just gotta know it came from a badass dude
I’m a animal
With a badass toe
And a badass hoe
And the cash stack grow
My and my dawg go back, I know
But he spilled my lean, I’m mad at bro
You gas me, let it be the gas I smoke
Radio will never know the tracks I wrote
Me vs. Me, that’s Ghost and G.O.A.T
I signed deals but I own my soul, nigga
(OH)
I might fuck around selling new mixtapes door by door
Difference between me and all my foes
When the racks tell me to go I go
Made a lot of money ’cause I know what I know
This flow fucked up Noah’s boat
You shouldn’t really call my money “”my money””
Call it Mrs N-G-C-O-B-O

There they go (Yeah)
Southside
there they go (Yeah)
There they go
Bands, there they go
There they go
Gangsters
there they go
Why your neck green?
Cause them ain’t diamonds and that ain’t Gold (Ohh!)
There they go
broke ass niggas, hating ass bitches.
How you hate in a tuc tuc. You a cut cut
you ain’t got no vision.
I’m still spending
cause I’m that nigga.
D’Angelo,Balenci. (Oh)

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