Nothin Else

Lyrics

[Chorus: Young Jerz] I don't know nothing else Another day another dollar I don't know nothing else Got the hood on my back For my partners So I keep it a hundred (Keep it a hundred) Keep it a hundred (Know I keep it a hundred) I don't know nothing else I don't know nothing else [Verse 1: Chevy Woods] I had some friends who ain't think it was real Down on my luck but they wasn't there I wonder how them niggas feel I'm eye for eye, I even a kill I learned to, I learned to bury the hate With plans of me buyin' that house I wasn't fired from it at all I'm smart, I just had to get out I'm all on my own And niggas ain't help me but think that I owe em They come at me wrong That nigga [?] your bitch I've got plans I know where I'm going Some of you ain't I put that on my hood, put that on my hood Put that on my hood Yea I'm goin' through pain Yea I'm doing what you can't Should've seen my dope Lyin' out in front of that dope spot I was bringing that dough in Never backed up, no slow in Now hood ass nigga on the block that's me Tell them niggas I'm good My walk my talk my clothes my niggas My cash stocks for my hood Where I'm from, get shot they close that Kick door, where them Oz at? These bitch ass niggas tryna copy us Give the cool niggas, they flow back I see these niggas hatin' and they don't know why But I'm just chillin', rolling joints Watching them Jergy drive [Chorus: Young Jerz] I hope you know that I don't know nothing else Another day another dollar I don't know nothing else Got the hood on my back For my partners So I keep it a hundred (Keep it a hundred) Keep it a hundred (Know I keep it a hundred) I'm from the jungle my nigga I don't know nothing else I don't know nothing else [Verse 2: Chevy Woods] I got that 40 up on that night stand Shorty doin' that night dance All this money, all this weed I'm countin' it like goddamn They question my G, same niggas want it for free Tell 'em I'm cool on V They won't get nothing from me I never hear what they sayin' I be so far out of touch And they be lookin' like zombies When they be full of that dust I be fish bowling that red thing My pinky clean, my wheels clean My sound up, that weed lit My bitch callin', my grill mean They sound like Mr. Ron, that pool hall on the aisle A lot of niggas came and gone but look here, here I stand My niggas locked, some of 'em lost This where I'm from Wouldn't change it at all Hazelwood years love All my niggas whats good Fuck's wrong with you niggas? What you think, I ain't hood? Hazelwood years love All my niggas whats good Fuck is wrong with these niggas? What y'all think, we ain't hood? (One thing for sure) [Chorus: Young Jerz] I don't know nothing else Another day another dollar I don't know nothing else Got the hood on my back For my partners I keep it a hundred (Keep it a hundred) Keep it a hundred (Know I keep it a hundred) I don't know nothing else I don't know nothing else