Nothin About Me

Album cover art for "Nothin About Me" by Hustle Gang & Trae tha Truth & T.I. & Doe B

Hustle Gang & Trae tha Truth & T.I. & Doe B - Rap

Nothin About Me

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Lyrics

[Verse 1: Doe B] Why these niggas flexin on Instagram? In the kitchen, whippin up instant grams Got big [?], got fish and yams I'm in the Chevy, but I ride it like it's a Lamb I've been balling so hard, my wrist done jammed My sneakers squeaked, I done killed them again My Jesus pieces got [?] in them Different color diamonds, like fuck I'm shining All I fuck is quarters, I don't fuck with dimes Going flip mode like Busta Rhymes Flip bricks though, I might bust a rhyme [?] payed for my studio time Bitch give a nigga brain, let me tooter your mind Bitch get up out my lane, this the newest shit I [?] [?] to the top Damb I blew up on they ass, I done defeated the odds Fucked your bitch one time, got the key to the house You don't even know it, I got keys in your house I'm a dog ass nigga, left flees in your house Ungreatful ass ho, I'll skeet in your mouth Pour Champagne on that bitch [?] [?] let my nigga [?] Niggas looking pissed off, cause I'm really the shit But I set this bitch off like Billy The Kid [Chorus: Doe B] Better ask these niggas bout me Better ask these bitches bout me Better ask these niggas bout me Better ask these bitches bout me Cause nigga, you don't know nothin bout me Nigga you don't know nothin bout me Nigga you don't know nothin bout me Nigga you don't know nothin bout me [Verse 2: Trae Tha Truth] I'm the one from Texas, young Truth is trill What the fuck you heard? Bitch I'm a king for real Bought a new [?] call it over the hill See niggas [?] tryna get him a meal Sitting in my Lamborgini [?] doozy All I do is get money [?] losing Get your ass up in a jam, like you playing with Uzis Your ass in hot water, like you in a Jacuzi Shit don't stop, sitting on top Hustle Gang, nigga just raised my stock Don't [?] all these niggas do rocks Pop your shit, all [?] do Glocks In the kitchen, how I pay for the keys In an all blue Auti [?] [?] never play with the [?] I put it all up in the stash I got from [?] [Verse 3: T.I.] Nigga, you ain't really talkin bout shit If you ain't talking bout money [?] [?] to the ground Somebody hold them up for me Any place in the A you can name, I run it You pussy niggas want something? Any day we can pull up where you [?] [?] you can tell them I done it Sucker nigga runnin off at the mouth like a [?] Before I run up in your house, drop a hundred or 2 You ever see me with the burner in my hand, I blast it [?] 50 K high fashion [?] half a mill [?] came a long way from [?] [?] hating [?] get wacked low key You better ask bout me [Chorus: Doe B] Better ask these niggas bout me Better ask these bitches bout me Better ask these niggas bout me Better ask these bitches bout me Cause nigga, you don't know nothin bout me Nigga you don't know nothin bout me Nigga you don't know nothin bout me Nigga you don't know nothin bout me

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Credits

Writers
  • Doe B
  • Trae tha Truth
  • T.I.