paroles de chanson Ain't for None - Lil Herb

The only thing I fucking care about is money and me
And I swear to God, a bitch can't get no money from me
And yeah nigga, that's me keeping a gun
Then I run up all nuts, ain't for none
We ain't for none, nigga, cause we ain't for none
We ain't for none, we ain't for none, no really
We ain't for none, fuck, nigga
We ain't for none, no really
We ain't for none, we ain't for none
We ain't for none
We're waiting for fun
.Had a lot of shells, we're gonna feed you, son
And we'll become, nigga I see none
...I ain't seen no gun
I can't build no case, I ain't snitching
See a nigga's face, he's bitchin'
I ain't gonna look at your ass
That's the reason I don't pay no attention
...If you reach Ima have to do a sin
Cause my air is coming G, not to mention
It's like I've been with my neck to the dentist
All I think about is Jack and the...
All I think about is ... and ...
And my collar would take it in
If money got to take them...
No we run to the option
It means... wants to drop shit
The police can't stop shit
And little brother, I need to drop this shit
The only thing I fucking care about is money and me
And I swear to God, a bitch can't get no money from me
And yeah nigga, that's me keeping a gun
Then I run up all nuts, cause we ain't for none
We ain't for none, nigga, we ain't for none
We ain't for none, we ain't for none, no really
We ain't for none, fuck, nigga
We ain't for none, no really
We ain't for none, we ain't for none
We ain't for none
We're waiting for fun
.Had a lot of shells, we're gonna feed you, son
The only thing I care about is money, hoes, cars, clothes
It's like that shit don't mean shit to me
That's a rock soul
Give a shit about with my niggaz
Oh, geez, my grandma and my sister
Nobody ain't gonna love that trigger
...I got to stay behind that trigger
We normally hide behind that trigger
We love to design that trigger
If you got any plans for my niggaz
No matter I blow candles with my niggaz
...Still catch me all black, nigga
Now we're on the 8th block and we're boosting
...with your car flipped over
The only thing I fucking care about is money and me
And I swear to God, a bitch can't get no money from me
And yeah nigga, that's me keeping a gun
Then I run up all nuts, cause we ain't for none
We ain't for none, nigga, we ain't for none
We ain't for none, we ain't for none, no really
We ain't for none, fuck, nigga
We ain't for none, no really
We ain't for none, we ain't for none