Everything and Nothing
I hit my money dance when I get a bag fasho
I just be phasing through it all, I'm like a ghost
My life a show, its a horror-com but it's not a joke
Been going on too long, I think God lost my remote
Sometimes I disappear when I don't know how to feel
I start getting anxious when I'm in head over heels
One of my kin tried to up steel and I stood still
That night I looked in the mirror like, man this nigga real
I might be ill, but I'm still trill
I feel everything and nothing at all
She wasn't aware, so I saved her number
Under Times Square, cause she dropped the ball
I still float like Mardi Gras
I don't wear Vans, but I'm off the wall
She want a ring, it'll take some years
I need two to four like I'm Pau Gasol
Niggas want to shoot cause they can't brawl
Fist to your face like you John Wall
Need a mellow vibe, so we offset
Cause like Queen Latifah, I'll set it off
Seen a black devil in a red dress
Seen my oldest brother with a kel-tec
Never been to Afghanistan, but if love is war
I'm a real vet
I'm a hood nigga, not a street nigga
I just spit dope I don't cell crack
I don't trust niggas
Making videos I be telling Cort blur my address
Youngins waving signs like they protest
Man these niggas cooked, it's a crab fest
Man I used to want to save the city
Till I realized it's nothing left to protect
Sometimes I like my music loud when I go to sleep
Sometimes I hate my music loud, I can't go to sleep
I'm putting it on today, I hope this little one notice me
Hell have no fury like a woman's scorn
Nigga trust me
Most times I'm dead
It don't take much to make me come alive
They don't like me around they women
They hate when I arrive
I promise I spare these niggas, I put my pride aside
And I can't chase you baby, I realize I'm the prize
I just be phasing through it all, I'm like a ghost
My life a show, its a horror-com but it's not a joke
Been going on too long, I think God lost my remote
Sometimes I disappear when I don't know how to feel
I start getting anxious when I'm in head over heels
One of my kin tried to up steel and I stood still
That night I looked in the mirror like, man this nigga real
I might be ill, but I'm still trill
I feel everything and nothing at all
She wasn't aware, so I saved her number
Under Times Square, cause she dropped the ball
I still float like Mardi Gras
I don't wear Vans, but I'm off the wall
She want a ring, it'll take some years
I need two to four like I'm Pau Gasol
Niggas want to shoot cause they can't brawl
Fist to your face like you John Wall
Need a mellow vibe, so we offset
Cause like Queen Latifah, I'll set it off
Seen a black devil in a red dress
Seen my oldest brother with a kel-tec
Never been to Afghanistan, but if love is war
I'm a real vet
I'm a hood nigga, not a street nigga
I just spit dope I don't cell crack
I don't trust niggas
Making videos I be telling Cort blur my address
Youngins waving signs like they protest
Man these niggas cooked, it's a crab fest
Man I used to want to save the city
Till I realized it's nothing left to protect
Sometimes I like my music loud when I go to sleep
Sometimes I hate my music loud, I can't go to sleep
I'm putting it on today, I hope this little one notice me
Hell have no fury like a woman's scorn
Nigga trust me
Most times I'm dead
It don't take much to make me come alive
They don't like me around they women
They hate when I arrive
I promise I spare these niggas, I put my pride aside
And I can't chase you baby, I realize I'm the prize
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Writer(s): Darrian Julks
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