For Nothin Songtext
von Fivio Foreign
For Nothin Songtext
Oh, I can′t even blame you, blame you
Oh, I can't even blame you, blame you
Oh, I can′t even blame you, blame you
Oh, I can't even blame you, yeah, look
I don't want a shooter for nothin′, huh, yeah
All my shooters is huntin′, yeah
He act like an opp, if I tell him the word, he'll die from a move of a button
He was cool when I was broke, why we ain′t cool when I'm stuntin′?
Look, if it's a witness, I don′t shoot him, I snuff him
Fuck you thinkin', a nigga stupid or something?
The way I was brought up, huh
We don't like him, that nigga get tored up
He a rapper? Wе shoot up his tour bus
He saw bullets beforе he even saw us
Look, them niggas all talk, huh
I thought they was all tough, huh
I keep on tellin′ my bitches to boss up
Let me handle the small stuff
They say I′m big already, I feel like I'm gettin′ bigger
That bitch was lyin', I didn′t hit her
If the opps start dyin', I get the hit up
I still go hit a nigga
Don′t mistake me for a different nigga
If I tell 'em to work, they'll clip a nigga
If I take me perc, I forget the nigga
If I′m takin′ the work, then I'll flip a nigga
If he actin′ annoyin', I ain′t the nigga
If I go cut him off, I won't miss the nigga
And you better not never be with the nigga
This what I′m made for, huh
Savin' the day with no cape on
Seein' this bitch with a lace on, huh
I see a opp get banged on, huh
I′m only showin′ my face every in and out, I don't stay long
Huh, look, all of the verses they heard was fire
I came in the game, get my Drac′ on (huh)
They hear my shit and put that face on
(They hear my shit and put that face on)
Yeah, look
I don't want a shooter for nothin′, huh, yeah
All my shooters is huntin', yeah
He act like an opp, if I tell him the word, he′ll die from a move of a button
He was cool when I was broke, why we ain't cool when I'm stuntin′?
Look, if it′s a witness, I don't shoot him, I snuff him
Fuck you thinkin′, a nigga stupid or something?
The way I was brought up, huh
We don't like him, that nigga get tored up
He a rapper? We shoot up his tour bus
He saw bullets before he even saw us
Look, them niggas all talk, huh
I thought they was all tough, huh
I keep on tellin′ my bitches to boss up, let me handle the small stuff
Oh, I can't even blame you, blame you
Oh, I can′t even blame you, blame you
Oh, I can't even blame you, blame you
Oh, I can't even blame you, blame you
Oh, I can't even blame you, blame you
Oh, I can′t even blame you, blame you
Oh, I can't even blame you, yeah, look
I don't want a shooter for nothin′, huh, yeah
All my shooters is huntin′, yeah
He act like an opp, if I tell him the word, he'll die from a move of a button
He was cool when I was broke, why we ain′t cool when I'm stuntin′?
Look, if it's a witness, I don′t shoot him, I snuff him
Fuck you thinkin', a nigga stupid or something?
The way I was brought up, huh
We don't like him, that nigga get tored up
He a rapper? Wе shoot up his tour bus
He saw bullets beforе he even saw us
Look, them niggas all talk, huh
I thought they was all tough, huh
I keep on tellin′ my bitches to boss up
Let me handle the small stuff
They say I′m big already, I feel like I'm gettin′ bigger
That bitch was lyin', I didn′t hit her
If the opps start dyin', I get the hit up
I still go hit a nigga
Don′t mistake me for a different nigga
If I tell 'em to work, they'll clip a nigga
If I take me perc, I forget the nigga
If I′m takin′ the work, then I'll flip a nigga
If he actin′ annoyin', I ain′t the nigga
If I go cut him off, I won't miss the nigga
And you better not never be with the nigga
This what I′m made for, huh
Savin' the day with no cape on
Seein' this bitch with a lace on, huh
I see a opp get banged on, huh
I′m only showin′ my face every in and out, I don't stay long
Huh, look, all of the verses they heard was fire
I came in the game, get my Drac′ on (huh)
They hear my shit and put that face on
(They hear my shit and put that face on)
Yeah, look
I don't want a shooter for nothin′, huh, yeah
All my shooters is huntin', yeah
He act like an opp, if I tell him the word, he′ll die from a move of a button
He was cool when I was broke, why we ain't cool when I'm stuntin′?
Look, if it′s a witness, I don't shoot him, I snuff him
Fuck you thinkin′, a nigga stupid or something?
The way I was brought up, huh
We don't like him, that nigga get tored up
He a rapper? We shoot up his tour bus
He saw bullets before he even saw us
Look, them niggas all talk, huh
I thought they was all tough, huh
I keep on tellin′ my bitches to boss up, let me handle the small stuff
Oh, I can't even blame you, blame you
Oh, I can′t even blame you, blame you
Oh, I can't even blame you, blame you
Oh, I can't even blame you, blame you
Writer(s): Maxie Ryles, Tarik Hemici, Martin Peter Targett, Rick Vilsaint, Heiko Dorre Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com