Lyrics Nothing Left - Chetta

Lately theres been nothing left (×8)
I've been all by myself

Kill em & pull up at wakes
Won't ever be safe
Get checked better stay in your place
Run thru your stash in your face
I need all that pay
Come take what I want anyway
Living this life everyday
Won't try and relate
They cannot get close to the same
Throwing that dirt on my name
I'll dry in the rain, and leave all these fuckboys ashamed
I need a new view I need space
I need a few give me space
These bitches complain
I need an eighth just to the face
I need a sprite thats been laced
These bitches gon hate
Baby come swallow my name
Baby come swallow this fame
They love how it taste
Baby just part of the play
Baby just holding my caine, they loving the game

Don't give a fuck what you say
Don't give a fuck what you mean
Don't give a fuck what you need
Don't give a fuck who you be
Don'g give a fuck about me
And I'm tired of the weak
Tired of them sleeping on me
Tired of them sleeping on me
I've been up for a week
Tired of ya'll sleeping off me
Tired of ya'll sleeping off me
Wake em up let em see

Kill em & pull up at graves
Got one in the chambe
A few more aimed right at your fade
Going thru motions in ways
Hop off of my wave
I'm riding like Kelly & Slate
Really no need for debate
I'd rather evade
And glo up like sun in your face
Fuck all the talking lets play
I come out and slay
This not what you want anyway
I need a clip I can waste
I need a grip on that K
These bitches gon lay
I need to get it today
I need to flip it today
These bitches not safe
Baby don't get in the way
Baby don't get in my space
They love to replace
Baby please pardon the haze
Baby plesse pardon my phase
They loving the pain