
Meant Nothin YTB Fatt
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[Intro]
Uh
(Let that shit ride, Eighty8) Uh
Yeah, they talked about me bad, it meant nothin'
Uh, uh, and I know I would've been the best person without this money
Fox for him, fuck with us, every nigga around know I keep it a hundred
[Verse 1]
Uh, I'm havin' problems back at the crib
Some niggas ain't goin' where I'm goin', so bad to say I turned 'em up
Before my auntie died, I had a pocket full of money, she asked me to pay her phone bill, but I wasn't fuckin' with it
[Interlude]
You remember how yesterday, it was like 6 o'clock in the evenin' (Oh, oh) and shе was flaggin' me down to pay her phone bill (Oh, oh)
I scratchеd off playin' with it, you know how we play (Oh, oh)
Then that 12 a.m. hit, sittin' with eleven calls [?] ain't even confirmation of his body (Oh, oh, oh)
Everybody loves [?] it was her (Oh, oh)
Uh, uh, I miss the bag like it was her (Oh, oh)
Uh
[Verse 2]
After that, no more kickin' it
Fake shit, I ain't fuckin' with it
No more time for new niggas comin' 'round sayin' what they'll do for this
Uh, nigga had it hard, now today I'm grindin'
And Jook said he loved me before they got him
Uh
(Let that shit ride, Eighty8) Uh
Yeah, they talked about me bad, it meant nothin'
Uh, uh, and I know I would've been the best person without this money
Fox for him, fuck with us, every nigga around know I keep it a hundred
[Verse 1]
Uh, I'm havin' problems back at the crib
Some niggas ain't goin' where I'm goin', so bad to say I turned 'em up
Before my auntie died, I had a pocket full of money, she asked me to pay her phone bill, but I wasn't fuckin' with it
[Interlude]
You remember how yesterday, it was like 6 o'clock in the evenin' (Oh, oh) and shе was flaggin' me down to pay her phone bill (Oh, oh)
I scratchеd off playin' with it, you know how we play (Oh, oh)
Then that 12 a.m. hit, sittin' with eleven calls [?] ain't even confirmation of his body (Oh, oh, oh)
Everybody loves [?] it was her (Oh, oh)
Uh, uh, I miss the bag like it was her (Oh, oh)
Uh
[Verse 2]
After that, no more kickin' it
Fake shit, I ain't fuckin' with it
No more time for new niggas comin' 'round sayin' what they'll do for this
Uh, nigga had it hard, now today I'm grindin'
And Jook said he loved me before they got him
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