"Ain't Shit" lyrics
Oh, this ain't shit
Big face Roley on my wrist
So you know that money coming in
Like oh, this ain't shit
Peep game, sis
Hella characters, I'm the same bitch
Like, oh, this ain't shit
Oh, this ain't shit
Louis on me, but you know it ain't shit
Ho, you ain't shit
Peep game, sis
Hella characters, I'm feeling like the same bitch
Oh, like, ho, this ain't shit
Beautiful view, used to wake up seeing bandos
I'm from Detroit, where it's war, wear your camo
Get your ammo, you never know what might come your way
Gunshots, dead bodies, just another day
Now I count big faces and make power plays
M.V.P., leave these bitches with a sour face
Broke bitch's worst nightmare, niggas' dream wife
Even if they knew me, they'd hate, that's what it seem like
This a green light, if I say that nigga [?]
[?] they gon' do it for a low number
Out in Hollywood, but I'll never go Hollywood
So I just stuff California in the backwood
Perse shopping, I need something that can fit this strap
They say I'm rough around the edges, I can never act
I had to step up to the late, but I ain't up to bat
So if you ain't talking no money, I ain't tryna chat
Oh, this ain't shit
Big face Roley on my wrist
So you know that money coming in
Like oh, this ain't shit
Peep game, sis
Hella characters, I'm the same bitch
Like, oh, this ain't shit
Oh, this ain't shit
Louis on me, but you know it ain't shit
Ho, you ain't shit
Peep game, sis
Hella characters, I'm feeling like the same bitch
Oh, like, ho, this ain't shit
I can sacrifice a pound, what it's worth to me
I'm not a doctor, but you bitches looking hurt to me
Sick now, [?] it's an emergency
She tryna kill her baby daddy, 'cause he wershep me
Put this beam on your face, like some acney cream
Wrist shining, like the Roley put on vaseline
Newlyweds, me and that bag just got matching rings
The only time you ever flipped was on the trampoline
What you know 'bout hitting that road? Freadom on the line
Mary J. Blidge you, tell you [?] Lil Jon
Trapping in that [?]
Red bottoms like I tried to make [?]
I'm doing great, even my safe say I need to chill
I ain't just tryna pay the bills, I'm tryna touch a bill
A bunch of Currys in the gang, everybody skilled
Pressing the chefs when you work, you can't miss a meal
Oh, this ain't shit
Big face Roley on my wrist
So you know that money coming in
Like oh, this ain't shit
Peep game, sis
Hella characters, I'm the same bitch
Like, oh, this ain't shit
Oh, this ain't shit
Louis on me, but you know it ain't shit
Ho, you ain't shit
Peep game, sis
Hella characters, I'm feeling like the same bitch
Oh, like, ho, this ain't shit
Big face Roley on my wrist
So you know that money coming in
Like oh, this ain't shit
Peep game, sis
Hella characters, I'm the same bitch
Like, oh, this ain't shit
Oh, this ain't shit
Louis on me, but you know it ain't shit
Ho, you ain't shit
Peep game, sis
Hella characters, I'm feeling like the same bitch
Oh, like, ho, this ain't shit
Beautiful view, used to wake up seeing bandos
I'm from Detroit, where it's war, wear your camo
Get your ammo, you never know what might come your way
Gunshots, dead bodies, just another day
Now I count big faces and make power plays
M.V.P., leave these bitches with a sour face
Broke bitch's worst nightmare, niggas' dream wife
Even if they knew me, they'd hate, that's what it seem like
This a green light, if I say that nigga [?]
[?] they gon' do it for a low number
Out in Hollywood, but I'll never go Hollywood
So I just stuff California in the backwood
Perse shopping, I need something that can fit this strap
They say I'm rough around the edges, I can never act
I had to step up to the late, but I ain't up to bat
So if you ain't talking no money, I ain't tryna chat
Oh, this ain't shit
Big face Roley on my wrist
So you know that money coming in
Like oh, this ain't shit
Peep game, sis
Hella characters, I'm the same bitch
Like, oh, this ain't shit
Oh, this ain't shit
Louis on me, but you know it ain't shit
Ho, you ain't shit
Peep game, sis
Hella characters, I'm feeling like the same bitch
Oh, like, ho, this ain't shit
I can sacrifice a pound, what it's worth to me
I'm not a doctor, but you bitches looking hurt to me
Sick now, [?] it's an emergency
She tryna kill her baby daddy, 'cause he wershep me
Put this beam on your face, like some acney cream
Wrist shining, like the Roley put on vaseline
Newlyweds, me and that bag just got matching rings
The only time you ever flipped was on the trampoline
What you know 'bout hitting that road? Freadom on the line
Mary J. Blidge you, tell you [?] Lil Jon
Trapping in that [?]
Red bottoms like I tried to make [?]
I'm doing great, even my safe say I need to chill
I ain't just tryna pay the bills, I'm tryna touch a bill
A bunch of Currys in the gang, everybody skilled
Pressing the chefs when you work, you can't miss a meal
Oh, this ain't shit
Big face Roley on my wrist
So you know that money coming in
Like oh, this ain't shit
Peep game, sis
Hella characters, I'm the same bitch
Like, oh, this ain't shit
Oh, this ain't shit
Louis on me, but you know it ain't shit
Ho, you ain't shit
Peep game, sis
Hella characters, I'm feeling like the same bitch
Oh, like, ho, this ain't shit
