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Nothing
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Nothing κυκλοφόρησε στις 1 Σεπτεμβρίου 2026 από Obsidian Records (by Obsidian Record Pressing Corp) ως μέρος του άλμπουμ Nothing - Single
ΆλμπουμNothing - Single
Κυκλοφορία1 Σεπτεμβρίου 2026
ΕτικέταObsidian Records (by Obsidian Record Pressing Corp)
ΓλώσσαEnglish
BPM86
Μελωδικότητα
Ακουστικότητα
Βαλάνς
Χορευτικότητα
Ενέργεια

Στίχοι

Another night of breaking cycles
writing more scriptures of survival, buying more clips for the rifle
seven steps ahead of rivals who want my title
while suckas gossip over idols they hear on tidal
try to walk a mile in my shoes and you’ll end up suicidal
or tryna get your hands on a bible
Every nerve I strike is vital
put my poetics on wax. You should cop the vinyl
cuz heads wanna act entitled, but never made it past the semifinals
so I burn ‘em wit the quickness like an air fryer
I got a dangerous mind, michelle pfeiffer
all american great like a dodge viper
if you say I can’t spit, you a liar
I been settin’ fire ever since I was in diapers
I raise my seeds to raise the bar higher
cut the middleman out. Now I’m my own supplier
(and it’s)
[Nothing]... These rappers ain’t talkin’ bout
[Nothing]... These suits don’t care about
[Nothing]... Y’all haters ain’t gonna do
[Nothing]... Y’all runnin’ ya mouth and sayin’
[Nothing]... These rappers ain’t talkin’ bout
[Nothing]... These suits don’t care about
[Nothing]... Y’all haters ain’t gonna do
[Nothing]... Y’all runnin’ ya mouth and sayin’
Time is money so I don’t do cheap tricks
tryna get Boldy James and Conway on the remix
tree spliffs to Three 6 in Phoenix
while the judge gave my man 8 but he did 6
too many heads say they down but don’t mean it
that’s why I took a break from fightin’ all my demons
cuz people only down to ride when convenient
if I got nothin’ then you know we ain’t even speakin’
I had a homie that I used to think was solid
but when he down bad the only time he wanna holla
I reached out for feedback on some product
he ignored it and asked for 60 dollars
heads don’t know a damn thing about the industry
but wastin’ energy calling everything conspiracy
Frontin’ like they bout it
when all they bring is doubt and excuses. most of y’all are useless. y’all ain’t doin’...
[Nothing]... These rappers ain’t talkin’ bout
[Nothing]... These suits don’t care about
[Nothing]... Y’all haters ain’t gonna do
[Nothing]... Y’all runnin’ ya mouth and sayin’
[Nothing]... These rappers ain’t talkin’ bout
[Nothing]... These suits don’t care about
[Nothing]... Y’all haters ain’t gonna do
[Nothing]... Y’all runnin’ ya mouth and sayin’
Written by: Frank Bolte, Malcolm LOCKRIDGE

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