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dreezy - ain't for none lyrics

[intro]
d. brooks exclusive b-tch
(uhh)
esket-t
(yeah)
i ain’t for none

[hook: dreezy]
all i smoke is loud, you smoke mid, i don’t want nothing
lost a couple of homies and i don’t give a f-ck!
i can name a couple n-ggas that think they’re the one
i treat them like you’re none
you know i ain’t the one!
got the squad with me, you know we gonna f-ck sh-t up
they say they’re making noise
i come around, i don’t hear nothing!
(screams!)
shooters in the car you hear them shot, you better run!
(let’s go!)
my n-ggas ain’t for nothing
they know i ain’t the one!
(let’s go!)

[verse 1: dreezy]
rollin’ up a doobie, so i got to keep it blunt
i might take yo n-gga hard, and break it when i done
hey you in the back, but come around and wanna front
my n-ggas play with guns, they call them toys like [?]
i hustle like nipsey!
my n-ggas give their rounds till they’re tipsy
might lose control, a number that ain’t missing, b-tch!
now a couple enemies that ain’t my frienemies
but act like they’re hollywood
in a good position, that they want to listen
tell them cut it, karate wood
the boy wanna rock with me
if this monopoly, know my property
take his money, and i’m out the jam
like i’ve just committed a robbery!
i just got a check, and i can’t wait to f-ck it off
might just hit the mall and, won’t remember what i ball (i know)
these n-ggas got no hustle when these b-tches know the talk
(shut up!)
so besides yo n-gga i don’t see anyone else topping me!

[hook: dreezy]
all i smoke is loud, you smoke mid, i don’t want nothing!
lost a couple of homies and i don’t give a f-ck!
(let’s go!)
i can name a couple n-ggas that think they’re the one
i treat them like you’re none
you know i ain’t the one!
got the squad with me, you know we gonna f-ck sh-t up, yeah
they say they’re making noise
i come around, i don’t hear nothing!
shooters in the car you hear them shot, you better run! (go!)
my n-ggas ain’t for nothing
they know i ain’t the one!

[verse 2: king louie]
i ain’t for not a thing
choppers boom, like bada bing!
n-ggas k!lled like halloween
think my b-tches be modeling
that’s how bad they is
still f-ck with the ratchet ones
[?]… i mean gun [?]
automatic fire come rapid
but i gotta play it safe, cause i’m out of my way
n-ggas, say when your paper coming
but i’m the death of my put the shots in this
imma spray till it drives you nuts!
and i came from the bottom, old chains for a dollar or nothing
when the time.. was hard, it was me and my squad
if .. then it ain’t no fun!
now we ride in the cars
n-gga, young n-gga feel like you’re up!
but sh-t will never be the same with the gangs that k!lled my n-gga
my hitters leave hitters hit!

[hook: dreezy]
all i smoke is loud, you smoke mid, i don’t want nothing!
lost a couple of homies and i don’t give a f-ck!
i can name a couple n-ggas that think they’re the one
i treat them like you’re none
you know i ain’t the one!
got the squad with me, you know we gonna f-ck sh-t up
they say they’re making noise
i come around, i don’t hear nothing!
shooters in the car you hear them shot, you better run!
(bam!)
my n-ggas ain’t for nothing
they know i ain’t the one!

- dreezy lyrics

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