Chief Keef - Ain't Nothing lyrics

rate me

Been getting’ money since all day summer

I’ve been round 100, then ain’t nothing, then ain’t nothing

Been get money, been spending money

Boy that’s love money, that ain’t nothing, that ain’t nothing

Made it out the jects now I’m on the jet

Still throwing up my set Dj Kaley, we the best

We walk I balling stress, that’s the way sure don’t stress

That’s the way, sure don’t stress, that’s the bitch sure don’t stress

Yeah that’s nothing, sure don’t stress

Yeah that’s nothing, it’s a stress

Niggas good in a way

Throwing on my set, last and you get wet, nigga ain’t nothing of that

It ain’t none of this, what you want with this?

You don’t know war, where your boys are?

Pick a bank on that Louie shit, grown boy shit

Fits and knock this ass out

You’ll be on that flow shit

Get my lane, watch your bullshit

I can do it with, on my ____(?) I’mma scoot her with

That’s just cool tip

Me on here, that’s a hit, now you dead nigga, with your bread nigga

Air fly, where you lead nigga

Use it now nigga

With my hands, head some bread nigga

At the wills niggas , when I leave in this strip club

I’m the man nigga

Showty live on the dawn and I get it all nigga

All these hoers how we roll, we go and can’t do this

Steady show, let me know with my fucking bread

Then I’m all the done, got your head and my fucking whip

Then like where he go

Been getting’ money since all day summer

I’ve been round 100, then ain’t nothing, then ain’t nothing

Been get money, been spending money

Boy that’s love money, that ain’t nothing, that ain’t nothing

Made it out the jects now I’m on the jet

Still throwing up my set Dj Kaley, we the best

We walk I balling stress, that’s the way sure don’t stress

That’s the way, sure don’t stress, that’s the bitch sure don’t stress

High rack for a little missing code

Are we smoking hit and go one and test some gold

I am young, getting now

I love to hit it then I stretch it out

She said she beat and get it could

I told her I’ll be ride in the fucking toes

With the gloves, this is pull up on the nigga busting more

Witch one you niggas gonna show?

I’m ready to finish this all

The fuck up, release my balls

Now we finish sure, go,

The motherfucker pistols getting lost

Been getting’ money since all day summer

I’ve been round 100, then ain’t nothing, then ain’t nothing

Been get money, been spending money

Boy that’s love money, that ain’t nothing, that ain’t nothing

Made it out the jects now I’m on the jet

Still throwing up my set Dj Kaley, we the best

We walk I balling stress, that’s the way sure don’t stress

That’s the way, sure don’t stress, that’s the bitch sure don’t stress