"Nun But Drums" lyrics
Nino Paid & VonOff1700 Lyrics
(Rx Ant)
You ready? I'm ready (Rx Ant produced it)
You never went broke on guns?
Throw money at strippers, this bitch comin' with me as soon as I run out of ones
I'm robbin' my homie, I start to get grimy as soon as I run out of funds
I made it off rap, in my city, it's easy, the rest of these niggas is bums (Alright)
Niggas rappin' on nothin' but drums (Let's do it, woah)
'Fore I sit in the house with no money ('Fore I sit in the house with no money)
I'ma sit on the corner with bums (I'ma sit on the corner with bombs)
I was broke and they thought it was funny (I was broke and they thought it was funny, woah, alright)
Niggas left me with nothin' but crumbs (Niggas left me with nothin' but crumbs)
In the house with 2K, we save money (In the house with 2K, we save— huh?)
Now niggas wan' play with the Suns? (Now niggas wan'— woah)
Got a bitch that'll do anythin' for me (Got a bitch that'll do anythin' for me)
Got a Draco that's louder than drums (Alright, hrrt)
Niggas tried to take anythin' from me (Niggas tried to take anythin' from me)
Now your father lose two of his sons (Now your father lose two of his kids)
When he fell off I knew it was over
When they called me I knew it was somethin' (I knew it was somethin', damn)
I ain't never wanna hang with you niggas (I ain't never wanna hang with you, nigga)
He a bitch and I knew he was one (I knew it)
Why the fuck he keep showin' his iron?
He don't know what to do with his gun (He don't know what to do with his iron)
You never went broke on guns? (You never)
Throw money at strippers, this bitch comin' with me as soon as I run out of ones (As soon as I run out of ones)
I'm robbin' my homie, I start to get grimy as soon as I run out of funds (As soon as I run out of— huh?)
I made it off rap, in my city, it's easy, the rest of these niggas is bums (They ass)
Niggas rappin' on nothin' but drums (Woah, woah, woah, alright)
You never went broke on nothin' (On nothin')
Opps come through the block start lettin' off shots, you might be the first one to run
When Mook Money died, it was me and Backend, we was one of the first spun (First ones spinnin')
We all had switches, we jumped out, tapped 'em, but I was the first one done (For real)
And that shit crazy 'cause we all had big-ass drums (Alright)
When I dropped out of school and started to focus on rap, boy, everybody swore I was dumb (For real)
Now a few years later, they them same ones broke, and look, I'm one of them ones (I'm rich)
This bitch wanna fuck, but she not nothin', so I gradually drop my thumb (What he say?)
When we swung on them Doe's, he went out sweet, he casually dropped his gun (Alright, alright, alright, I'm on his bitch ass)
You never went broke on guns? (Never, damn)
Throw money at strippers, this bitch comin' with me as soon as I run out of ones (I really went broke on guns, as I run out of ones)
I'm robbin' my homie, I start to get grimy as soon as I run out of funds (As soon as I run out of— alright)
I made it off rap, in my city, it's easy, the rest of these niggas is bums (I made it, they ass)
Niggas rappin' on nothin' but drums (Alright)
You never went broke on guns? (You never went broke on guns? I really went broke on guns)
I got money, I spend it and it's gone (I got money, I spend it and it's gone, all the dog shit I got)
Had a army come through with a bomb (I spent that shit, Rx Ant produced it)
Them youngins come through and they blow that shit
If I love you, this shit on a arm (Nigga, we locked)
You ready? I'm ready (Rx Ant produced it)
You never went broke on guns?
Throw money at strippers, this bitch comin' with me as soon as I run out of ones
I'm robbin' my homie, I start to get grimy as soon as I run out of funds
I made it off rap, in my city, it's easy, the rest of these niggas is bums (Alright)
Niggas rappin' on nothin' but drums (Let's do it, woah)
'Fore I sit in the house with no money ('Fore I sit in the house with no money)
I'ma sit on the corner with bums (I'ma sit on the corner with bombs)
I was broke and they thought it was funny (I was broke and they thought it was funny, woah, alright)
Niggas left me with nothin' but crumbs (Niggas left me with nothin' but crumbs)
In the house with 2K, we save money (In the house with 2K, we save— huh?)
Now niggas wan' play with the Suns? (Now niggas wan'— woah)
Got a bitch that'll do anythin' for me (Got a bitch that'll do anythin' for me)
Got a Draco that's louder than drums (Alright, hrrt)
Niggas tried to take anythin' from me (Niggas tried to take anythin' from me)
Now your father lose two of his sons (Now your father lose two of his kids)
When he fell off I knew it was over
When they called me I knew it was somethin' (I knew it was somethin', damn)
I ain't never wanna hang with you niggas (I ain't never wanna hang with you, nigga)
He a bitch and I knew he was one (I knew it)
Why the fuck he keep showin' his iron?
He don't know what to do with his gun (He don't know what to do with his iron)
You never went broke on guns? (You never)
Throw money at strippers, this bitch comin' with me as soon as I run out of ones (As soon as I run out of ones)
I'm robbin' my homie, I start to get grimy as soon as I run out of funds (As soon as I run out of— huh?)
I made it off rap, in my city, it's easy, the rest of these niggas is bums (They ass)
Niggas rappin' on nothin' but drums (Woah, woah, woah, alright)
You never went broke on nothin' (On nothin')
Opps come through the block start lettin' off shots, you might be the first one to run
When Mook Money died, it was me and Backend, we was one of the first spun (First ones spinnin')
We all had switches, we jumped out, tapped 'em, but I was the first one done (For real)
And that shit crazy 'cause we all had big-ass drums (Alright)
When I dropped out of school and started to focus on rap, boy, everybody swore I was dumb (For real)
Now a few years later, they them same ones broke, and look, I'm one of them ones (I'm rich)
This bitch wanna fuck, but she not nothin', so I gradually drop my thumb (What he say?)
When we swung on them Doe's, he went out sweet, he casually dropped his gun (Alright, alright, alright, I'm on his bitch ass)
You never went broke on guns? (Never, damn)
Throw money at strippers, this bitch comin' with me as soon as I run out of ones (I really went broke on guns, as I run out of ones)
I'm robbin' my homie, I start to get grimy as soon as I run out of funds (As soon as I run out of— alright)
I made it off rap, in my city, it's easy, the rest of these niggas is bums (I made it, they ass)
Niggas rappin' on nothin' but drums (Alright)
You never went broke on guns? (You never went broke on guns? I really went broke on guns)
I got money, I spend it and it's gone (I got money, I spend it and it's gone, all the dog shit I got)
Had a army come through with a bomb (I spent that shit, Rx Ant produced it)
Them youngins come through and they blow that shit
If I love you, this shit on a arm (Nigga, we locked)
