Nothing to Say - QWERTY

Mama say me I’m a running back

I get it, I flip it, I send the rack

The b*tch boy he run up have none of that

Yeah homie told me he got none of that

Up in the Benz (uh, yeah)

Copping the 10s (uh, yeah)

Copping the 20 the 50 the 100 I don’t think it ends (uh, yeah)

Ice on my roof, yeah

Ice on my mic in the booth, yeah

Gold on the tooth, yeah

Gold on the wood that’s a moose, yeah

100k, yeah

100k for the day

We do not play (yuh)

We do not play for the pay, yeah

Ain’t you worried bout the life you live

Ain’t you worried, Ain’t you worried bout the life you live (yuh)

Put a limit on the love You give

Put a limit, Put a limit on the love you give (yuh)

Ain’t you worried bout the life you live

Ain’t you worried, Ain’t you worried bout the life you live (yuh)

Put a limit on the love You give

Put a limit, Put a limit on the love you give (yuh)

Diamonds out in the coupe (ay)

Ain’t a thing that we lose (ay)

I got nothing to say now say now

Coming up with the youth (ay)

Waster eyeing on you (ay)

I got nothin to say now say now

Diamonds out in the coupe (ay)

Ain’t a thing that we lose (ay)

I got nothing to say now say now

Coming up with the youth (ay)

Waster eyeing on you (ay)

I got nothing to say now say now

Voodoo up in the booth

Running on lines like I’m running on you

Kudu with the .44

Graze on blessies who lay on the floor

Up in the Benz (uh, yeah)

Copping the 10s (uh, yeah)

Copping the 20 the 50 the 100 I don’t think it ends (uh, yeah)

Run me off the road my mind dead now

No thoughts for the world up in my meds now

I don’t got

No pain

White boy in the rain

Take me from this place I need to think I switch lanes

Yeah I switch lanes

Need to think, I switched lanes

Yeah switch lanes

I gotta, I gotta, ay

Yeah switch lanes

Need to think, I needa, yeah

Yeah, yeah yeah yeah