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kool john - nothing lyrics

[verse 1: kool john]
making hits and counting money every day that’s nothing
made more money on my merch than [?]
and my flow is sugar happy n-gga i keep on bussin
standing up on top of couches talking sh-t with my cousin
i know what you need, i know what you want
the young baller slide through put it in her stomach
man my favorite [?]
is every f-cking [?]
every day is payday i’m calculating daily
i wanna f-ck an r&b b-tch in a new mercedes
grew up in the riches boy you know them n-ggas shady
i remember when a n-gga didn’t have a d-mn thing
now the owners of the club sending over champagne
now now now now i’m that top line top n-gga
said you want this work, it’s a long line my n-gga
everywhere i go i hear kool john that n-gga
bad b-tches and pop tags and pop that champizzle

[hook: kool john] x2
getting money i be stunting n-gga aye that’s nothing
rolling dro blowing o’s n-gga aye that’s nothing
getting dough doing shows n-gga aye that’s nothing
kept my mama out the hood n-gga ain’t that something

[verse 2: dave st–zy]
and you know i smoke heavy
i could k!ll these n-ggas in my sleep like freddie
yeah, and i make it seem easy
og big polo like 2006 yeezy
[?] detroit players
real cozy
yeah i be smoking weed by the oz
and you can ask the homie or anybody that know me
[?] isn’t accepted we winning if you ain’t notice
getting loaded, still maintaining my focus
you n-ggas is really bogus
n-gga we the coldest
no [?]
it’s hoes calling
yeah i got so much sh-t up in my closet
it ain’t even funny
but i’m still laughing
i hit the weed 2 times and i then p-ss it
living lavish cameras flashing man this sh-t’s a movie
ashing on my nudies
can’t no other n-gga do me

[hook] x2

[verse 3: iamsu!]
gimme gimme gimme
give me that funk that
make a n-gga wanna wanna bring the wop back
i’m on top like a top hat
i really wanna bring the shmops back
i really wanna get you off that
and on this
i’m steph curry girl i won’t miss
i’m balling like i had a bonus
haters tryna clone us
but they can’t duplicate st–z
i’m in the whip [?]
i’m on my own in my own league
authentic to these phonies
always buying what i don’t need
and that’s more style
ogs tell me calm down
i’m a dog like a bloodhound
back back bad back gimme 50 feet
i can’t f-ck with you cuz i don’t feel your energy
look around the game i see a bunch of mini-me’s
ice cold balling like i’m playing in the winter league

[hook] x2

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