You ain't really 'bout nothing, show me something
Why these people keep on fronting, it's disgusting
If I pull up demons ducking, I'm done running
Got my feelings hurt or something, but that ain't nothing
I'll get over it quick, I got so much I gotta get
Got a pole and I got a stick, at the range I pull that
I put too much on my grind and my mind to hate that
Just for playing me I hope that there's a judgment on this chick
Mmm
There's so much on my mind, told my brother pray for the kid
Father I repent, I told these people off my
Got some real toxic ish, she told me she ain't regret
You ain't really 'bout none, show me something
Why these people keep on fronting, it's disgusting
If I pull up demons ducking, I'm done running
Got my feelings hurt or something, but that ain't nothing
I'll get over it quick, I can't forget
I got too much on this bag, I ain't walking 'round here sad
I be stunting like my Dad, I grew up fast
I be joking make her laugh, she want me to be a Dad
That's a pass, I ain't even smash
All blue faces like I'm cripping for the bag
All these women want me 'cause I'm like my Dad
And I got goals, and I got poles
The answer is no, so don't even go
Don't even ask, get left in the past
Gotta focus on myself so don't get mad
Like the Bible say my body is my Dad's
You ain't really 'bout nothing, show me something
Why these people keep on fronting, it's disgusting
If I pull up demons ducking, I'm done running
Got my feelings hurt or something, but that ain't nothing
You ain't really 'bout nothing, show me something
Why these people keep on fronting, it's disgusting
If I pull up demons ducking, I'm done running
Got my feelings hurt or something, but that ain't nothing