paroles de chanson On Nothing - S0K0

Yeah, you talking shit like yo ass is stunting
But you already know, you ain't nothing
So many racks coming my pockets, they bustin
Yeah, where that fuckboy at, we huntin
You ain't on shit, watch how you talk to me
I'm up in Ypsi and lil' bitch I'm walkin' free
Flexing on opps, shit that we often be doing
If you don't get money, don't talk to me, stupid
We just get that money, ain't often we losing
SRT gone, Trackhawk in, we cruisin
Big bands up, we boostin
Yeah, I'm up off the music
Yeah, yeah, yo lil' ass talk but don't do shit
It's clear, yo ass losin
You talk shit, you a pussy is amusing
I just talk shit, cause this shit bring views in
You talking shit cause you still sad, I don't even feel bad
Pull out some real racks
If he run up and see me, do him real bad
Lil' bro was fiending, he cracking the seal fast
Hit you, it hurt like you hitting some steel pads
Eating up beats, yeah, I eat up a meal fast
I'm really up off a deal bag
When I walk in, bitch, the real back
Y'all all cap, we talk real facts

You talk crazy, uh
We gon' make you look stupid as fuck
Big ass Bentley, bitch, we cruisin' the truck
Hop in my bag and make music a bunch
Yo ass down bad, how you lose in the clutch
Snapping all day that shit boosting me up
You talking shit, think you cool, but you duck
Big ass Bentley, bitch, we cruisin' the truck

Yeah, you couldn't afford this shit
Bro got expensive cup, go watch him pour this shit
That's a four of that shit, in a foreign, lil' bitch
Ain't no Ford, lil' bitch, I don't force no shit
I'ma make these hits, ain't a chore to get rich
And these is Balenci, no forces, lil' bitch
You couldn't afford these kicks
I need four of these shits
Make more racks in a day, then you make a whole week
Don't talk about me, don't speak
LV the kicks, no crease
Run up on me, his lil' ass could get pieced
We the ones getting that money, that breesh
I was taking yo bitch down for weeks
Lil' bitch, you a fucking clown to me
You sad as fuck, that's what it sound to me