NOT 4 NOTHING Lyrics

I got Jimmy Hendrix songs on my Nike dunks

Smoking on Scotty too hotty skunk

What the fuck, damn

I can't help myself I'm trying to see what's in that trunk

I'm smoking my green and that ass turn red

Sb, I beat it like Dr. FeelGood

She just wanna hold a little cream

Trying to live out her dreams

When I beat it that I hope it don't heal good

Ayo, not for nothing

Not for nothing I can't do nothing with ya if you ain't getting money

Even my little bitch she get money

Hundreds on hundreds and blues on blues

Can't go to sleep cause you snooze and you lose

I'm touching commas while under the moon

Gotta think ahead by a couple of moons

We steps ahead by a couple of moves

I hope you don't tell, I hope you don't tell

She get saved by the bell

She want her Chanel, might go to Pharrell

She get hit from the tail, put my name on her nails

We smoking on L's but ain't taking no L's

Lil Foreign that nigga if you ain't know

In the hood with a bitch like J-lo

Make a wrong move catch a halo

In the kitchen like the flex on the sample

3 a.m all up in a mickeydees like "who want wreck"

Large fries and my bitch up next

Stop, phone good, keys good, racks up, check

Gucci shades in the whip like a backup flex

And I hate when a bitch act like my ex

So I hit my other booby that's some backup neck

Get a call I gotta dip, make a bag-o stretch

See I'm a different type of nigga

Like my whips six speed

Like my bikes in my air and my bitches on their knees

I don't like to count money unless I count a couple cheese yeah

Fuck a price tag spend a pound on some sneaks

Smoking in the club can't pass the Og

Trying to run it up like a dent in the jeans

Got mine feeling great

Got it on me in the wake

RIP what I told him at the lake

Couple hundred for a covergirl

Word up yeah, elevated my taste

Blue fucking hundon

Hundon hundon hu- hu- hu

Going global, then worldwide ain't no escape

If you ain't first you in last place

All work no break, all gas no break

Heart cold like veins, ice in my veins

I got Jimmy Hendrix songs on my Nike dunks

Smoking on Scotty too hotty skunk

What the fuck, damn

I can't help myself I'm trying to see what's in that trunk

I'm smoking my green and that ass turn red

Sb, I beat it like Dr. FeelGood

She just wanna hold a little cream

Trying to live out her dreams

When I beat it that I hope it don't heal good

Ayo, not for nothing