Nada

I aint lie about nada
O yeah
O yeah
We don been thru alot
O yeah
O yeah
I aint lie bout nada

Yeah I heard you talk alotta
Alot of shit
Alot fibs I dont doubt it
Im in a good mood
Dont make me come up out it
Dont miss
Gunnin on this
Yall regret got none on my list
Came on up i got them all pissed
Godamn
Guess it's something I missed
Ya'll look pressed
Knowing how I place my bets
Paid my debts
Go and Put it on the house I aint spending no less
Do it for tha checkers but I play it like chess
I dont pay mind if the shit dont matter
Keep throwin stones hoping my house shatter
Concrete rose came up through the gravel
This Trial by fire and that boy lava
I aint lie about nada

Been through alot
I dont give a fuck thats jus how i was brought up
Did some things I aint ever been caught up
Did some things I aint ever been proud of
I aint lie about nada
No not nada
Dont trust me than the bitch dont gotta
If im out side know I got it right beside him
Let em a mother fucker try him
You can ask bout him
I aint lie about nada
Oh yeah oh yeah
We done be through alot
Oh yeah
Oh yeah

Fuck is you talkin about
Lucky o'l me like I aint hit the ground have to to dug it out
I aint goin bak to the struggle route
What you know about putting i in work and get nothing out
Nada
I done came up from the ground
You was there Boy you outta proud
Handin out replys to you talkers
I aint grippn on maracas on i'll shock with em with the
Ridin with tha curry
Louder for the haters in the back acting like they aint heard me
Why im always brought up when it never do consern me
Aint a mother fucker out here who can say I did them dirty
Take em out of Albuquerque
Thats a whole lotta
Different type ways I been haning out karma
I aint here to talk or the one who gonna charm ya
Its tha truth lil mama
I aint knew to tha drama
I aint lie bout nada

Been through alot
I dont give a fuck thats jus how i was brought up
Did some things I aint ever been caught up
Did some things I aint ever been proud of
I aint lie about nada
No not nada
Dont trust me than the bitch dont gotta
If im out side know I got it right beside him
Let em a mother fucker try him
You can ask bout him
I aint lie about nada
Oh yeah oh yeah
We done be through alot
Oh yeah
Oh yeah



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Writer(s): Joshua Fulton
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