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Nothing To Me

G-Eazy

When it's Dark Out [LP]

2015

that water while I'm chest high
Explains all this basicness that you get impressed by
Tall and lanky so I'm not even a flex guy
Commercial melodies

air, please answer my questions)
Nobody don't care

In the belly of the beast, I'm bubbling up (uh-huh)
Running out of luck, 'bout to self destruct

(Enrgy made this one) woo
Good lookin', Enrgy damn
Fuck oh my God
Enrgy, you dumb

I'm trippin', I'm 'bout to shoot a human
You keep goin' to jail

head, so why would I put a lil vest on?
I really worried bout making this money
These rappers not sometimes I'm pressed on
I gotta make it like straight

I ain’t waiting in no line 
Ain’t checking who next up 
Baby I’m grinding 
Don’t care what a nigga got 
Ain’t rushing my clock 
Heard its all bout

Its time to get some cash
Momma taught me to be first so i cant come in last
Dem youngins come theew trippin at yo house
Dont care nun bout yo dad

on cloud 9
Wasn't stressing, it's a blessing that I woke up fine
Cause when I woke up I had My Queens by my side
By My side
Now I know that I'm alright
Uh

Ots gang we aint tryna recruit (Go)
They know the Hunch from L.A. to the L.U
I was just walking blocks hella broke
Now I'm Huncho Spencer James I stay

Hate to tell you, baby, hate to tell you ba-a-by
Hate to tell you, baby, that I don't love you
Hate to tell you, babe, I can't put no one else above you

at your door with two T9s, lil' bitch like, pop out
Don't get this shit twisted, talking all that shit you not bout'
Uh, I ain't got no manners for no sneak

How many times do i gotta tell you
Young Suave the goat yea I’m greatest
I do not mind proving em wrong
Stood on my grind and patiently waited
No

shells
It's our turn, it's 'bout time we win
Need somebody as the hood as my councilman
Uh

Yeah I think about this everyday
That's the American Way, shit

drive the car, I'm tryna blick that nigga first
He got kids, I don't give no fuck, I'm tryna leave that nigga hurt
You playin' around with the devil, I

the route, show you what a soldier 'bout
Big boy arms, I'm holdin' out, clips folding out
Used to be a lil' snot nose, but I'm older now
You can try what

The type any mother would like
You got the body and the
Beauty of a good wife
So I'm tryna take you by the hand
Opening the door for you
I'm saying to hop in

fell far away
Your love it always stayed the same
Even through all this time
You never left my side

I'm talking 'bout a friend who never leaves

so you drippin' (Woo!)
I ain't trippin', I just had to introduce you to the deal, that's right (Let's go, hey)
You can't have your chick until I'm

can get it solved (1st 48)
This that Shawty Lo
Is you here in this
This that TI versus Tip
B I'm serious
This that Ludacris
This that Lil Wayne
This

them bitches take me under
Cop this pistol and
I put it to my head and then I, yeah
I’m by myself, yeah, fuck that
I already burnt myself, yeah
I thought

can call me anything in the world, I'm still a rich lil' nigga
He think that he can't die, cause his gun's a lil' fuckin' bigger
Fuck it, we gon' prove

a rental 
Gotta do what you gotta the devil always wearing Prada
So I had to pull out Gucci everyday be a movie young nigga so groovy
I'm always faded Lil

bitch sell some coochie
Me and lil bro, I'm talking 'bout lil Izzy loc and me
And lil E we knock a bitch off a chokehold
Knock a nigga off his toes,

Keep product in my socks ready to rock
Open up shop cause it all good (all good)
Mr. Ice Cream Man or call me Mr. Rogers of the neighborhood
I'm bout

but this tech ain’t no bitch i ain’t talkin bout leaving no hickies
We hitcho City wit 20s on 20s on 20s
Foreign lil bit and she claimin that she only