Ain’t Done sh*t lyrics

by

G Herbo


[Hook – YGG Tay]
Why you talking like that? You ain’t done sh*t
Why you walking like that? You ain’t done sh*t
That little bit of hype, you ain’t done sh*t
I had business all night, you ain’t done sh*t
You ain’t done sh*t, you ain’t done sh*t
Don’t blow up at the clothes, don’t blow up at the hoes
You ain’t done sh*t
You ain’t done sh*t, you ain’t done sh*t
Don't blow up at the fans on Instagram, you ain’t done sh*t

[Verse 1 – YGG Tay]
Why you acting like that? You ain’t done sh*t but run your mouth
You ain’t got a car, you ain’t got no money, you ain’t got no house
It’s that Instagram, that Instagram pumping n*ggas up
Yeah you got her number and you took her out but you ain’t even f*ck
You been in DC and Miami once, now you taking trips
Copped an ounce or two, now you running round talking bout some bricks
f*ck out of here, you need to lay down, you need to take a seat
That little bit of sh*t, I make your life savings times 3 a week
Think I’m lying, go ask the plug ‘fore they boss my team
You known for nothing, we known for f*cking and sellin' hella yay
Like I said, you ain’t known for nothing
You ain’t done sh*t, you ain’t doing sh*t, we know you bluffing

[Hook – YGG Tay]
Why you talking like that? You ain’t done sh*t
Why you walking like that? You ain’t done sh*t
That little bit of hype, you ain’t done sh*t
I had business all night, you ain’t done sh*t
You ain’t done sh*t, you ain’t done sh*t
Don’t blow up at the clothes, don’t blow up at the hoes
You ain’t done sh*t
You ain’t done sh*t, you ain’t done sh*t
Don't blow up at the fans on Instagram, you ain’t done sh*t
[Verse 2 – Lil Herb]
You ain’t posted on the block, you ain’t out selling blocks, you ain’t done sh*t
You ain’t putting no ops, [?] hold 30 shots
Forty clean up a block, riding round dirty mops
f*ck a little bit of hoes, now you think you on top
I ain’t cuffing no thots, she only love what I got
Telling me she in love, no you not, she in love with my Nas
Riding four X 6s, Mercades, E way going crazy
And your b*tch drew a di*k eating babies, sipping Ace, I be lazy
And this Gucci, this Louis, this Prada, Fendi Hermans, and these Robins ain’t sh*t
That’s these lil n*ggas problems with stuff in the gram
They want to be famous, not rich
Why you spend all your dough on that b*tch, why you ain’t put your bro on that lick
And I’m gone off a four and that crush n*gga, pour up some more of that sh*t

[Hook – YGG Tay]
Why you talking like that? You ain’t done sh*t
Why you walking like that? You ain’t done sh*t
That little bit of hype, you ain’t done sh*t
I had business all night, you ain’t done sh*t
You ain’t done sh*t, you ain’t done sh*t
Don’t blow up at the clothes, don’t blow up at the hoes
You ain’t done sh*t
You ain’t done sh*t, you ain’t done sh*t
Don't blow up at the fans on Instagram, you ain’t done sh*t
[Verse 3 – YGG Tay]
You ain’t done sh*t, cause you’re lazy n*gga, you sleep too much
You went in at twelve, I went in at three, I don’t get enough
Them little bit of lights on high G got your head bent
You ain’t never made a dub with a first, man I really did this
You ain’t touching 36, boy you ain’t cop 1000 Gs
You ain’t talking sh*t but we all know you a wannabe
If you did do it then it wouldn’t be up for discussion
You know how to lie, other than that, you ain’t good for nothing

[Hook – YGG Tay]
Why you talking like that? You ain’t done sh*t
Why you walking like that? You ain’t done sh*t
That little bit of hype, you ain’t done sh*t
I had business all night, you ain’t done sh*t
You ain’t done sh*t, you ain’t done sh*t
Don’t blow up at the clothes, don’t blow up at the hoes
You ain’t done sh*t
You ain’t done sh*t, you ain’t done sh*t
Don't blow up at the fans on Instagram, you ain’t done sh*t
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