Ain’t Nothin’ lyrics

by

Chief Keef


[Intro]
Ayy, bang
Bang bang, bang bang
Sos' baby, Glo gang baby
You know how we rockin' baby

[Chorus]
Ayy, been gettin' money since '08 summer
I been riding Hummers, that ain't nothin', that ain't nothin'
I been getting money, I been spending money, boy
That's lil' money, that ain't nothin', that ain't nothin'
Made it out the 'jects, now I'm on a jet
Still throwing up my set, DJ Khaled, we the best
With Wop on Bouldercrest
That's the way show no stress
That's your b*tch, she sure gon' stress
It ain't nothing, it's a test, n*gga

[Verse 1]
Pull up in that wet, throwin' up my set
Hot sh*t, you get wet, n*gga, It ain't none of that, n*gga
It ain't none of this, what you want with this?
You don't war with this, where ya boys is?
Hit that bank on that Lloyd sh*t, grown boy sh*t
Pistol knock your ass out, it be on that Floyd sh*t
In my lane, bunch of bullsh*t, I can deal with
Up my pistol, I'ma squirt it at your booty
And ya head, now you're dead, n*gga, where ya bread, n*gga?
And ya fam, where yo lead, n*gga? Yous a dead, n*gga
In my hands is some bread, n*gga, I throw bread, n*ggas
When I land in the strip club, I'm the man, n*gga
Shawty Lo, I done done, done, done all these hoes
How we roll? We gone come through and stop this show
Let me know where my f*cking bread then I'm out the door
Out ya hair, in my f*cking whip, they like, "Where he go?"
[Chorus]
Ayy, been gettin' money since '08 summer
I been riding Hummers, that ain't nothin', that ain't nothin'
I been getting money, I been spending money, boy
That's lil' money, that ain't nothin', that ain't nothin'
Made it out the 'jects, now I'm on a jet
Still throwing up my set, DJ Khaled, we the best
With Wop on Bouldercrest
That's the way show no stress
That's your b*tch, she sure gon' stress
It ain't nothing, it's a test, n*gga

[Verse 2]
Grandma house, sellin' dope, out the back, n*gga
Cops coming, I run out, n*gga
Here they come, knockin' at my door
I be out the door with my dope and my rolls
In Iraq, f*ck lil Mexico
I be smoking Citgo and Texaco
Gas, premium, mane, you know
I let her hit it then I strech your hoe, I'm like whoa
She said she be snorting coke (She snort coke)
I told her I be ridin' in them f*ckin' totes with the Glo
Pull up on a n*gga, bust a move
Which one of you n*ggas gonna show up?
I'm ready I'm finna suit the f*ck up and lace my boots
Now we finna shoot, the muthaf*ckin' pistols gettin' loose
[Chorus]
Ayy, been gettin' money since '08 summer
I been riding Hummers, that ain't nothin', that ain't nothin'
I been getting money, I been spending money, boy
That's lil' money, that ain't nothin', that ain't nothin'
Made it out the 'jects, now I'm on a jet
Still throwing up my set, DJ Khaled, we the best
With Wop on Bouldercrest
That's the way show no stress
That's your b*tch, she sure gon' stress
It ain't nothing, it's a test, n*gga
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