On Nothing Yung Sak Runners & KrispyLife

[Intro]
In this bitch high as fuck
Lost my marbles in this bitch
These niggas not on anything

[Chorus]
We them niggas, we stuntin'
All my niggas grew up thuggin'
These niggas not on nothin'
Really got it out the mud, no frontin'
We them niggas, we stuntin'
All my niggas grew up thuggin'
These niggas not on nothin'
Really got it out the mud, no frontin'

[Verse 1]
Yeah, this that slick talk
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe a nigga, get you picked off
How you ball and you ain't go to practice? Got you kicked off
You heard that I fucked your BM, got you pissed off
Damn, in a big loft
I been dream chasin', I'm a boss, but I ain't Rick Ross
You can work for me, clean my shoes, make sure my shit gloss
Pussy niggas talkin' down on Gabe, got me ticked off

[Verse 2]
I'm goin' apeshit in this Bape shit
Gettin' money my morning, night, and day shift
Niggas claim they jackboys, but never take shit
Ayy, here go a K clip, nigga, take this
I remember down on my knuckles, had to take trips
Take risks to wear all this designer shit
Yeah, I can't even pronounce this shit
But it cost some strips, yeah, I'm on that tip