Nothing To Me

This s**t mean nothin' to me

I'm so heartless with this s**t, you ain't take nothin' from 'em

Grabbed this AP when it slip and then they shot your cousin

I might stand up in the p***y, but I'ma fall in love

Bae let's rise above

I've been dodgin' 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 blowin' money quick, I feel like Reeve's

I spent three hundred for this s**t, you say I shot your mama

Why you lyin' on me and s**t 'cause I was in Bahamas?

Playin' poker, drinkin' crisp and smokin' weed

I ain't never goin' to admit the s**t I seen

I ain't never goin' to admit—

I spent forty on that b***h because she bean

I ain't no rat, I don't eat nothing with no cheese

This a dirty Glock in these Amiri jeans

Even though I'm from the ugly, b***h, I'm clean

I just talked to Gotti, say he know my secrets

I be killin' s**t and think he don't see it

I'm with the mafia, they know I'm demon

And, 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 pullin' up with Keef

I say, "Don't even come if y'all don't got no trees"

I keep a tree branch, yeah, dirty sticks

Six shooters, I don't need a thirty-clip

Dead flowers, I like guns and roses

AK-47s and whole lot of motion

AK-47s and whole lot of motion (Say, yeah)

AK-47s and whole lot of motion

AK-47s and whole lot of motion nigga

I pay the studio session serving fiends

Your b***h in here poppin' p***y, poppin' beans

Yet my nigga fell out with me for no reason

And he know he f**ked up in his ear

'Cause he already know how I be

Probably put that boy to sleep when I see him

F**k the F-E-D-S, A-B-C's I'm a lil nigga, but I'ma step, that's on my Zs

F**k the fame, I'm rocking Prada with the Re's

I told my nigga, "Just follow my lead"

I'ma rundown on a nigga, b***h, freeze

I'm tryna tell ya, baby, I got what you need