Ain’t On Sh!t lyrics
by 5unna
[Intro]
Ghost my coupe like casper
(free the 5)
(n***a cap, ain't on sh*t)
Gang
[Verse]
N***as be cap, ain't on sh*t
I got yo ho tryna' eat my di*k
I got these n***as tryna' steal my jewelery
I bet this stick make it flip
556 blow down the door
223 knock down the door
Glock 20 knock down the door
Got 10 like the weather
I hit a [?] right now
I could get it flippin now
I'm sippin lean in the house
I got the pink pour it up
I got the drugs in my cup
Young n***a don't show no love, Young n***a don't show no love
I can't f*ck with these hoes, cause these hoes real lifeless
I jus' took the back off a Glock, Its some [?] right therе
Money on his top, that boy pus*y, n***a didn't care
b*tch I keep my Glock, Iron man, keep that steel
Thats for real, I don't need no pill or go on no drill, but I got pеrcs in here
I took that ho to the spot she tryna live off percs in there
I had the ho on stairs
I had the ho on the couch
I had the ho on the couch
I met the ho on [?]
I met the ho on [?]
I met the ho on bond
I think that ho named brandon
She suck on my di*k like some motherf*ckin' candy
pus*y boy you do not scare me
I'm tryna see who with me, f*ck friends they ain't even friendly