Ain't shit sweet Lyrics

Yeah, turn up, turn up, turn up

She boy J.R. back in the booth, huh

Turn up, turn up, booth

D-Beatz, you did that, my nigga

That's big lookie, my nigga

Four, huh, I don't really know what's wrong with niggas

Either way, I'm wit it I don't pick sides

And I don't hang around a lot of niggas

As a matter of fact, I don't hang around

I built mines from the ground up

Now I'm trying to build an empire

And all the fluid that a nigga spit

I swear it's it'll start a big fire, start a big fire

Yeah, yeah, I swear it'll start a big fire

Yeah, I swear it'll start a big fire

I don't really know what's wrong with niggas

Either way, I'm wit it I don't pick sides

And I don't hang around a lot of niggas

As a matter of fact, I don't hang around

I'm turned up to the max

I two-step and I dab

Niggas hatin' on me, they mad

All because a nigga's trying to make some bands

I mean, ladies do what they do best

Check,check them out, they bad

I'm trying to turn up to the max

How everybody trying to act

My mama talking, I talk back

That's the only thing that I regret

But I swear to God, when I get it all

My mama give you the best

I got swag, I got sauce swag, I got sauce swag

Niggas mad, hating on the kid

Well, look at my dab

I two-step in the club

You will know it's me, cause my fours up

Rolling up a mother blunt and pop another bottle

I'm still doing me and I don't say much

I want everybody on the dance floor

And if you at home, turn this up

Take another sip and take another puff

And just dab, on them watch I fuck them up

Niggas steady watching while I'm cutting up

We be steady mobbing, I'm a fucking problem

Gotta work it out with the runner-up

I'm the up-and-coming nigga, hating for what

I don't really know what's wrong with niggas

Either way, I'm wit it I don't pick sides

And I don't hang around a lot of niggas

As a matter of fact, I don't hang around

I built mines from the ground up

Now I'm trying to build an empire

And all the fluid that a nigga spit

I swear it's it'll start a big fire, start a big fire

Yeah, yeah, I swear it'll start a big fire

Yeah, I swear it'll start a big fire

I don't really know what's wrong with niggas

Either way, I'm wit it I don't pick sides

And I don't hang around a lot of niggas

As a matter of fact, I don't hang around

I be dragging in these streets

Over west and over east

And I still be killing beats

Don't be deceived by what you see

Niggas don't really live that street

Either way, I gotta eat

So I don't want no incomplete

I've been dragging all week

Told my niggas to be patient

Stay patient, patient's the key, we

I got the keys, the keys, the keys

I got the keys, the keys, the keys

I got that Mr, whatever you need

Back in the lead, a hundred degrees

Name one nigga fucking with me

I do what I want and I do what I please

Sipping liquor got me killing the blunt

Niggas tripping, I need more than one

Never slipping, niggas stay with the the uh

fuck around and you'll be one of them ones

I'm turnt up to the max

I'ma play it off, then flex

Hit the soldier boy then dab

Check, check, check me out, I got swag

Niggas mad, hating on the kid

Well, look at my dab

I ain't playing, shit be sad

Grab the pistol, out the bag

I don't really know what's wrong with niggas

Either way, I'm wit it I don't pick sides

And I don't hang around a lot of niggas

As a matter of fact, I don't hang around

I built mines from the ground up

Now I'm trying to build an empire

And all the fluid that a nigga spit

I swear it's it'll start a big fire, start a big fire

Yeah, yeah, I swear it'll start a big fire

Yeah, I swear it'll start a big fire

I don't really know what's wrong with niggas

Either way, I'm wit it I don't pick sides

And I don't hang around a lot of niggas

As a matter of fact, I don't hang around