Ain't Nun ft. Therealwoody Lyrics

And I'm a Score when I go to the rim, you never guard nothin

Yeah, ain't nothin

You can't do that, so just go and keep it, hunnid

Yeah, yeah, ain't nothin

You cannot be with us , you should've kept it, hunnid

I give it to you, that's for you to keep

That shit ain't even bout nothin

Niggas finished, beefin' over bitch

I'm always startin' somethin

And I'm a score, when I go to the rim, you never guard nothin

Niggas always doubtin' us, but we the ones

They know we comin', I came from nothin

I was a dirty , young, turned nothin' into somethin

I got that bag and saved up

I was just waitin' for the summer

I stayed down for 60 days

You know that shit ain't bout nothin

Can't trick on bitches, cause they all the same

I ain't seen no different one

You just like her, you in it ' for the games

You not even one-on-one

I put in work, I'm gettin' shit done

And I've been the runner-up

I ain't even Been tryin', party lately

Its Going Come A time, I'ma have some fun

I'm numb the pain, I smoke the runts

You know Woody ain't givin' up

You can keep the heart, cause I ain't feelin' nothin

I'm stayin' patient till this Mill a come

Ain't got mine, this a different one

Fuck you, I ain't fixin' nothin

When we see you, I ain't dissin' nothin

You better hide when them zombies come

Yeah

You better hide when them fuckin' zombies come

Yeah,

Uh, yeah, uh, yeah

Fuck these niggas tryin' be my son

They can't, I'm one-on-one

Locked and loaded, bitch, I'm super strapped

I cannot leave my gun

Fuck a nigga, bitch, and then I dubbed her

Yeah, she know she done

I can't be lovey-dovey with no bitch

I'm tryin' to have my fun

I got the drop from my favorite fiend

Oh, that's a trap spot

Sit outside his crib till he pop out

Then make his head drop

Bitch, don't come around

Talkin' bout your mans, we know he dead pop

These niggas come around

Talkin' bout they mans, that shit be fanned out

Seen a bad bitch, shakin' ass

I threw a band out

How the fuck this nigga come around

Lookin' for a handout

I can spare a bitch, no change

I'm tryin' to get my mans out

Me and gang, we on the road to riches

We got it planned out