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exogenicx & hurricane ceasar - nothing lyrics

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[hook]

i had nothing nothing
roaches on the ceiling empty stomach
always down to push the f+cken b+tton
poh poh coming we ain’t f+cken running
i was bugging

i had nothing nothing
roaches on the ceiling empty stomach
always down to push the f+cken b+tton
poh poh coming we ain’t f+cken running
i was bugging

[verse]

i wanted money power respect
most of all i wanted a check
most of all i hated the stress
of when you coming up with less
my life was so far from the best
i ain’t never had no bread
i don’t even understand how girls ever let me touch their br++sts
there was streets that i was running
there’s sh+t i’d do to get money
lets just say i never bought red bottoms
but the bottom of shoes been bl++dy
i was a kid getting that cudi
you look like food when the boy get hungry
only them b+tches allowed to cuff me
if you in blue then b+tch don’t touch me
i done dipped through some neighborhoods
like i was a bag of chips
i done lied bout how my d+ck good first time i done bagged a b+tch
i done snuck into my homie stu the first time he made him a hit
i watched him spit that real sh+t and thought d+mn he done flippin’ bricks
[hook]

i had nothing nothing
roaches on the ceiling empty stomach
always down to push the f+cken b+tton
poh poh coming we ain’t f+cken running
i was bugging

i had nothing nothing
roaches on the ceiling empty stomach
always down to push the f+cken b+tton
poh poh coming we ain’t f+cken running
i was bugging

[verse]

i wanted things that i couldn’t buy
i believe in eye an for eye
i ain’t been a kid in long time but i’m still down to slide
that’s the life that i had to live
where they take more than they give
they say that we not slaves but why we still getting them whips
i wanted a chain that i couldn’t have
i had to plot to get me that bag
running outta shops dodging mall cops while sn+tching off them tags
i was envious of them of racks
i was tryna get me a stash
i was copying my big homie cause he got all the ass
but nothing changed
i stayed the same
so i had to plot
and play another game
chase the fame
raise up my name
either way i’m about the change
[hook]

i had nothing nothing
roaches on the ceiling empty stomach
always down to push the f+cken b+tton
poh poh coming we ain’t f+cken running
i was bugging

i had nothing nothing
roaches on the ceiling empty stomach
always down to push the f+cken b+tton
poh poh coming we ain’t f+cken running
i was bugging



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