NOTHING MATTERS lyrics

by

Kamiyada+


[Intro: Kamiyada+]
I hit that boy off the [?], Tarantino
[?], I clear the casino
Weapon of choice is a G36
Hollow tip magazine, up it, then reload
I'm with the Vagos like I’m [?]
Movin' the keys to that white Lindsay Lohan
Fell in love with money, we got a romance
[?] like a slow dance

[Verse 1: Kamiyada+]
I ain't beat the f*ck up out a pus*y n*gga in a minute
Lame n*ggas [?]
Slide up on yo’ block, let the gun blaze, with the gun play
[?] n*ggas know I move a lil' different
Man, it's really been a minute though
I know that [?] feel it though
It's finna hit you with yo' spirit though
n*gga pull up analytical
n*gga touchin' me, need a miracle
The thought of b*tches be satirical
Tony Montana, you f*ck with the best
You need you a vest, I'll makе you a guest, [?]
The mind of n*ggas still wildin', bullets will pin filе him
Reload the clip and then do it again
[?]
[?]
I do not f*ck with the scene but I run it
Rap for these rappers is all paid actors
I hit that boy off the [?], Tarantino
[?], I clear the casino
Weapon of choice is a G36
Hollow tip magazine, up it, then reload
I’m with the Vagos like I’m [?]
Movin' the keys to that white Lindsay Lohan
Fell in love with money, we got a romance
[?] like a slow dance
[?] with this sh*t, I do not have to tell you
[?], you pus*y, we smelled you
Yeah, all these n*ggas go up for a lil’ bit
None of them last, lil' boy, let me tell you
They look up to me they be like "OG"
He scared to ask his lil' b*tch, how she know me?
Droppin' this beat, I’m like [?]
The SRT [?]
[Verse 2: LXWLIFE]
[?], can't fade it off
You not [?]
I feel good, now I'm ready for the [?]
[?]
I take drugs just to numb
[?]
I take percs to feel normal
[?]
Like, bruh can't have [?]
I been [?]
[?]
With the pus*y b*tches [?]
With the [?]
[?]
With the shawty [?]
Never thinkin' [?]

[Bridge: LXWLIFE]
f*cker, f*cker
f*cker with my bag
f*cker with my bag
f*cker, f*cker
f*cker, f*cker
f*cker, f*cker
f*cker with my bag
f*cker with my bag
[Verse 3: SURGE]
[?] without a python
I get the [?]
pus*y [?], aye
Magazine 60, off of that zip
You got what you wanted, so get to the mix
Let's [?] on that b*tch, [?]
I am delusional sin, infared
I got a vision, I send to the death of 'em
[?] my panic, that sh*t, I ain't missin' 'em
b*tch, told me listen, it's f*ck what I say to her
I'm on a mission, [?]
And I say f*ck it 'cause, sh*t, you gon' live and learn
I do some damage, big bro, man, I am a curse
I want a world that just never was
Time passes on and I notice, I get more numb
[?] will not become
I never tap on my durance [?]
She give me head and I kick her out, that's just tough
It might be pointless but you doin' it for what?
Don't give a f*ck in this b*tch and i'm leveled up
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