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chief keef – ain’t nothin’ lyrics

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been gettin’ money since ’08 summer, i been riding hunnids
that ain’t nothin’ that ain’t nothin’
i been getting money been spending money boy that’s little money
that ain’t nothin’, that ain’t nothin’
made it out the jects now i’m on a jet
still throwing up my set
dj khaled we the best
with wop on bouldercrest
thats the way show no stress
thats your b-tch she showin’ stress
it ain’t nothing its a test, n-gga

[verse 1: ]
pull up in that wet, throwin’ up my set
hot sh-t you get wet n-gga, it ain’t none of that n-gga
it ain’t none of this, what you want with this
you don’t war with this where ya boys is
hit that bank on that lloyd sh-t grown boy sh-t
pistol knock your -ss out it be on that floyd sh-t
in my lane bunch of bullsh-ti can do it
by my pistol i’m a scoot it at your booty
in ya head now your dead n-gga
where ya bread n-gga
in the field, where ya lead n-gga
yous a dead n-gga
in my hand, its some bread n-gga
i throw bread n-gga
where i live in the strip club
i’m the man n-gga
shawty lo i done dun dun dun all these hoes
how we roll, we gone come through and stop the show
vaminos where my f-ckin’ bread then i’m out the door
out ya hair in my f-ckin’ whip they like where he go, aye

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[verse 2:]
grandma house sellin’ dope out the back n-gga
cops coming, i run out n-gga
here they come knockin’ at my door
i be out the door with my dope and my rolls
in iraq f-ck lil mexico
i be smoking citgo and texaco
gas, premium mane you know
i let her hit it then i strech your ho
i’m like whoa
she said she be snorting c0ke
she want c0ke
i told her i be riding in them f-cking totes with the glo
pull up on a n-gga bust a move
which one of you n-ggas gonna shoot
i’m ready i’m finna suit the f-ck up and lace my boots
now we finna shoot the m-th-f-ckin’ pistols gettin’ loose

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