Nothin’ At All

Lyrics

[Intro: Chuuwee] Aw, yeah, yeah, yeah Okay, I do, I do, I remember that bitch now Yeah, yeah, uh, tenth grade, (?) it was tenth grade She had the fat ass with the little sweats that said "Bad Bitch" on the back That's so not the case right now Oh, no, it's okay, baby, you ain't gotta go I'm just—I'm just keeping it real You don't look how you used to At all, motherfucker, at all [Verse 1: Trizz] Look, I know this bitch, Mercedes, she was a friend Light-skinned bitch who ironically drove a Benz Told me that they was dubs, I swear to you they was tens Whatever, she had it all, and shockingly had no kids It was 2010, introduced through my nig "Hey, how you doing? Where you been? Baby, my name is Trizz, I'm trying to go to the crib Possibly get it in" She told me she wasn't with it but said we could still be friends Two years later, I'm seeing this bitch again Hair fucked up walking with two of her kids Ain't that some shit? Thirsty ass bitch Ain't seen me in two years and tryna ride in my whip Bitches ain't shit, it's funny how bitches get I gave her some bus fare, two dollars and fifty cent My personal fairy tale on bitches and how it is They could be doing well and instantly turn to shit Look at this bitch [Chorus: Trizz] Went from havin' it all To havin' nothin' at all From grindin' ready to ball To window shoppin' in malls From drivin' a new Benz To city buses and kids It's crazy what bitches was It's crazy what bitches is Went from havin' it all To havin' nothin' at all From grindin' ready to ball To window shoppin' in malls From drivin' a new Benz To city buses and kids It's crazy what bitches was It's crazy what bitches is [Verse 2: Chuwee] How you go from three cars, four jobs, ass looking like Minaj To a fuckin' Ford Taurus and you live in a garage Had all the new shoes, two purses and the bomb Now it's like you have SARS and the tissue on it scarred Captain Picard, I was higher than the stars When I '87 busted to your crib out in Arden 'Round the corner from the Arby's, God golly Now you had too many molly, it done ruined your lil' body 'Member you told me that your momma was gon' get you a Bugatti? You ain't mobbin' in no 'Rarri, let's go for calamari Take me out to the movies and touch all over my body All you do is fuckin' beg, now you hella fuckin' sorry Pity date, I tried to reminisce on your pretty face Titties late saggin', plus your pussy like a city-state So many niggas at to the birthday party tryna to hit the cake She be blowin' carloads full of niggas to hit the bass [Chorus: Trizz] Went from havin' it all To havin' nothin' at all From grindin' ready to ball To window shoppin' in malls From drivin' a new Benz To city buses and kids It's crazy what bitches was It's crazy what bitches is Went from havin' it all To havin' nothin' at all From grindin' ready to ball To window shoppin' in malls From drivin' a new Benz To city buses and kids It's crazy what bitches was It's crazy what bitches is [Verse 3: Skoolie 300] Back then you was just a young buck Who knew you'd grow up to be a dumb fuck? Man, you used to be the smartest always studied your classwork Now you on stages, niggas lookin' at your ass twerk Ones bein' thrown, like that's what your ass worth Used to see you on Sundays but now you past church I pray for you, hope you get it right girl Used to love the green, but now your nose all in white, girl I know its hard, but it's life, girl But you can have the same shit too, if you strive, girl Remember back then, when you didn't want to hug me? Wouldn't fuck me cause a nigga was a little too chubby Now a nigga gettin' money and you see I'm up and coming Now you want to be my friend, do I look like a dummy? No, karma came back and it bit you in the ass Man, I'm focused on my future, leave you bitches in the past [Chorus: Trizz] Went from havin' it all To havin' nothin' at all From grindin' ready to ball To window shoppin' in malls From drivin' a new Benz To city buses and kids It's crazy what bitches was It's crazy what bitches is Went from havin' it all To havin' nothin' at all From grindin' ready to ball To window shoppin' in malls From drivin' a new Benz To city buses and kids It's crazy what bitches was It's crazy what bitches is