Nothing To Do

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(feat. Bad Lucc)

It’s love and dope but I swear I’m not fronting on you 
When we getting money, it’s really nothing to do 
But I swear I;m no fronting on you 
now, look I need something to do 
Just don’t make me do something to you 
You know the sun slowly go 
You know the God sometimes go

Murder you roll, I ain’t feelling it 
Burning in the cope that’s what stay with ‚em 
Well, it’s could outside try to chill with ‚em 
I won’t like nothing...your word and they fucking on your ...
Kill a rime with just a lana 
Flow smooth in pijamas in the Bahamas 
Anything desing a, it’s so harder
Get money of the bush you can get on it 
Me and my father shopping as fresh, you know we balling 
Even my hop top fly I hope you caught it 
Tell your wife I’mma hit the place 
Fuck ém with my dogs the ice pick a need 
Dog, notice I said picking needs 
How’s the nice if you spliting 

It’s love and dope but I swear I’m not fronting on you 
When we getting money, it’s really nothing to do 
But I swear I;m no fronting on you 
now, look I need something to do 
Just don’t make me do something to you 
You know the sun slowly go 
You know the God sometimes go

Sorry jugelling high, run forever 
Bad luck it’s a preview and nightmare it can’t feed you 
Gotta hip hop on twitter nigga to see ém 
Top five but ...i took a train to save you 
I’m done cover the crips 
Rolling to the brigs I gte lose on every street 
Nigga I got it next nigga 


Get lose ...nigga I got the next nigvga
I stuck money like slaves 
I grow rose and no I’m pissed on ém
Let’s speak with me it’s a, a, thousand prove 
Diamons lay, big ass boy, with thousand 
Ain’t on the floor like secret 
Probable singign it now 
Me a freak we got sell and miss trade ém 
Fake nigga real never need ém 
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