Really Aint Nun Lyrics

Niggas be tryna act like they be showin' me love

But it really ain't nothin

How you treat me when you mad

That's how I really know if I got somethin'

I know you don't love me, I'm thinkin' you bluffin'

I can't do no cuffin', I get it, I run it

They thinkin' I signed a deal Nigga, for real, I really popped out with a hunnid

Popped out with a hunnid

Just give me the money

Niggas be jokin' and laughin' and cappin

I'm really just tryna find out what's funny

If you and I both got the packs, I'm finn subtract everything in your trap, I'ma flood it

I know that you don't want no action I know that you like it

So I'ma just get you a number

Numbers, I know that you know that they comin'

If I do this shit right, then I'm lit for the summer

I just lost a bitch at the HCN

Like, where she go?

There she go, usher

I get the bacon, I'm chillin' with Macan

Why every time I pull up on you, it's vacant?

Back in the day, I still put this shit on with the Jordan's

While niggas was rocking the asics

Niggas be basic

Not even hating

Roll up some gas

I'm not even facing'

Throw the Z's

I'm not even Haitian

I got me a beam for special occasions

Talkin' bout cheese you know ima chase it

Still the same nigga from minimum wages

Niggas be sipping on green lean fiends

Like what if I got it and laced it?

What if I went in your pocket, I need everything that you having

Like what if I claim it

What you gon' do if I hit your bitch?

What you gon' do if I pop out like Jason

Mask up running right in your crib

I see it, I like it, I want it, I claim it

Run to the money I ain't ever stopping

Won't ever go broke it's outta the equation

Niggas be mad

BB Simon my belt, I'm still finna sag

This shit not a race I compete with myself

If you wanna run it

You coming in last

You know that I'm chosen don't see no opponent

Pop me a Yop, I go straight to wakanda

Your bitch hella bad, im finna get on her, I got her moaning

She wet like the sauna

I can't bring him around think he wearing a wire

You niggas my sons, that's why I inspire

Rapping for 20 and don't got a 20

Like nigga I inquire you should retire

Everything different when you got a bag

Niggas act like they was there when it's dire

My Brodie came cat, put it up for the winter

But when summer come, we spinning the tires

When Noah died I ain't go to the service

I ain't gon' lie that made me cry

Run it up on my own, nigga I never get tired

I never expire

I love it I hate it

You know I won't change it

What can I say I'm one of a kind

Money ain't everything where are your morals?

You can't take it with you put it in the sky

I fumble it

I got the summer lit, feel like I'm Gucci

I flip it and tumble it

Fuckin' that bitch, then I'm done with it

Thinking I want me another stick, I got another stick

I got another bitch, I got another whip

I got another crib, niggas be under me

What can you do with me?

What have you done with me?

Really be talking that shit nigga I am not mumbling

Niggas be tryna act like they be showin' me love

But it really ain't nothin

How you treat me when you mad

That's how I really know if I got somethin'

I know you don't love me, I'm thinkin' you bluffin'

I can't do no cuffin', I get it, I run it

They thinkin' I signed a deal Nigga, for real, I really popped out with a hunnid

Popped out with a hunnid

Just give me the money

Niggas be jokin' and laughin' and cappin

I'm really just tryna find out what's funny

If you and I both got the packs, I'm finn subtract everything in your trap, I'ma flood it

I know that you don't want no action I know that you like it

So I'ma just get you a number