Nomad DXB - Tabbouleh (feat. Menon, Baseloud & Vasi)

Run it up gimme the loot
Stackin my green no tabooleh
Don't get it twisted my roots
Curry adobo daqoos

Let em know that Filipino guy ain't finna pop it off lightly
Pinoy boy so if it's really beef might as well go ahead and bring rice please
I done went and came a long way from really writing on type beats
Now it's MENON basil on the strings
Fire flamin with Vasi
They know the way that I move
Like I got something to prove
I put my neck on the line for this
Ready to die for this
Nothing to lose
Adobo mixing with daqoos
Paper chase stackin faloss
Filipino with the oud
Never been one to be following rules

Run it up gimme the loot
Stackin my green no tabooleh
Don't get it twisted my roots
Curry adobo daqoos

Who you know that could try me
No one harder than I be
Fililankan I really mean it when I say
There ain't nobody like me
Rare form I'm a rare breed
Too cared for to move care free
word to my mom and my pops
Yeah my dad be the king homie I'm who the heir be
Say you a g kharbout
Wallahi man inta katkoot
Sheklek zay sanbooli
Where I'm from we need some proof
Photoshoot fresh like I'm hov
Shout out my shooter khaloof
My homies stay wearing kandouras
Hustle like nomads how we on the move

Run it up gimme the loot
Stackin my green no tabooleh
Don't get it twisted my roots
Curry adobo daqoos

Written by:
Gerrard Menon

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