You Ain't Shit

[Hook]: I got guns (who don’t?) I got drugs (who don’t?) I got cake, I got broads, I got cars (who don’t?) You ain’t shit nigga You ain’t shit nigga You ain’t shit nigga You ain’t shit I got guns (who don’t?) I got drugs (who don’t?) I got cake, I got broads, I got cars (who don’t?) You ain’t shit nigga You ain’t shit nigga You ain’t shit nigga You ain’t shit [Verse One]: You an unemployed rapper You all talk like a voice actor I make my move, and think about the choice after Snatched ya bitch, cause I can make her moist faster Do my du’, then slide her to my boys after, you have to Play basketball, for selling crack? You soft and can’t rap at all I got Jurassic jaws Spittin classic bars Faggots y'all Bitch niggas acting hard We don’t need no raps involved, this shit is enough Only dimes I drop are the bitches I fuck This isn’t luck, it’s here on hard work We all got an IM WORTH MILLIONS 3XL shirt God works in mysterious ways So I’m grindin and riding until we get paid (With that said?) Drop the beat I got something to say Fuck that nigga that killed Carl Blaze [Hook] [Verse Two]: Ayo Session, worth millions, I’m bout to make it all You like second week sales, 'bout to take a fall Then keep me on my toes talkin bout the haters, y’all On my dick, that last bit of piss, tryna shake him off Break him off with a lil’ sum’n sum’n Hit you with a honeycomb, here’s something buzzing Spit some hellfire, and think nothing of it Like best friends swearing they related, you frontin cousin If you don’t see, then I’ll be serving you You serving me? (????) Parle vous francais? Champagne if you ain’t heard me through High class taste, but still just a dirty dude I’ll murder you dog, the flow’s insane I bring heat, so when it’s supposed to snow it rains Fucking lames, I don’t care if you mad at me The only thing dying is your cell phone battery [Hook]