Nothing To Me

This shit mean nothin' to me

I'm so heartless with this shit, 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 pussy, but I'ma fall in love

Bae, let's rise above

I've been dodgin' warrants

I be runnin' 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 Veeze

I spent three hundred for this shit, you say I shot your mama

Why you lyin' me and shit 'cause I was in Bahamas?

Playin' poker, drinkin' Cris', and smokin' weed

I ain't never goin' to admit the shit I seen

I ain't never goin' to admit—

I spent forty on that bitch because she mean

I ain't no rat, I don't eat nothin' with no cheese

This a dirty Glock and these Amiri jeans

Even though I'm from the ugly bitch, I'm clean

I just talked to Gotti, he said he know my secrets

I be killin' shit and think he don't see it

I'm with the mafia, they know I'm on my 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 ya'll ain'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

AK47's and whole lot motion

AK47's and whole lot of motion

Say, yeah

AK47's and whole lot of motion

AK47's and whole lot of motion, ****

I pay the studio session servin' feinds

Your bitch in here poppin' pussy, poppin' beans

Yet my **** fell out with me for no reason

And he know he fucked up in his ear

'Cause he already know how I be

Probably put that boy to sleep when I see him

Fuck the F-E-D-S, A-B-C's

I'm a little ****, but I'ma step that's on my Z's

Fuck the fame, I'm rockin' Prada with the Re's

I told my ****, "Just follow my lead"

I'ma run down on ****, bitch, freeze

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