Nothing To Me
This sh*t mean nothing to me
I'm so heartless with this sh*t you ain't take nothing from em
Grabbed this AP when it slip and then they shot your cousin
I might stand up in the pussy but I'ma fall in love
Bae let's rise above bae let's rise above it
I've been dodging horns
I be running from the pigs I feel like Martin Lawrence
I was a snotty nose little kid I feel like meech
I've been blowing money quick I feel like reeve's I spent 300 for this sh*t you say I shot your mama
Why you lygin me and sh*t because I was in Bahamas
Playing poker drinking crisp and smoking weed
I ain't never going to admit the sh*t I seen
I ain't never going to admit
I spent 40 on that b**ch because she bean
I ain't not rat I don't eat nothing with no cheese this a dirty Glock and these Amiri jeans even though I'm from the ugly b**ch I'm clean
I just talked to Gotti he said he know my secrets
I be killing sh*t and think he don't see it
I'm with the mafia they know I'm demon
I bet you always see me in your dreams
I'm born and raised pompanoya I'm on leave
I miss my blue Toyota it got seized
Syko on the way he pulling up what keef
I saw don't even come if ya'll don't got no trees
I keep a tree branch year dirty sticks
6 shooters I don't need a 30 Clip
Dead flowers I like guns and roses
AK47's and whole lot motion
AK47's and whole lot of motion
AK47's and whole lot of motion
AK47's and whole lot of motion nigga
I pay the studio session serving Fien's your b**ch in here popping pussy popping beans
Yet my nigga fell out with me for no reason
And he know he f**ked up in his ear
Because he already know how I be
Probably pt that boy to sleep when I see him
f**k the F E D S ABC's I'm a little nigga but I'ma step that's on my Z's f**k the fame
I'm rocking proda with the re's I told my nigga just follow my lead
I'm a run down on a b**ch freeze
I'm tryna tell ya baby I got what you need
