For Nothin Lyrics by Fivio Foreign is the latest English song. For Nothin song lyrics are written by Fivio Foreign while the song is produced by HBEATSMUSIC, Txrgett & Yoshi (UK).
For Nothin Song Detail
| Song: | For Nothin |
| Album: | B.I.B.L.E. |
| Singer(s): | Fivio Foreign |
| Produced by: | HBEATSMUSIC, Txrgett & Yoshi (UK) |
| Written by: | Fivio Foreign |
| Label(©): | Fivio Foreign |
For Nothin Lyrics
Yeah, look!
I don’t wanna shoot him for nothing (Huh, yeah)
All of my shooters is hunting, yeah
He act like an opp, if I tell him don’t worry
He’ll die from the move of a button
We was cool when I was broke
Why we ain’t cool when I’m stuntin’? Look!
If it’s a witness, I don’t shoot him I’ll snuff him
Fu*k you think a n!gga stupid or something?
The way I was brought up
We don’t like when that n!gga get toured up
He a rapper, we shoot up his tour bus
He saw a bullet before he even saw us, look!
The niggas all talk
I thought they was all tough, huh?
I keep on telling my b!tches to boss up
Let me handle the small stuff
They say I’m big and ready
I feel like I’m getting bigger
That b!tch is lying, I didn’t hit her
If the ops start dying, I get the hit up
I still gon hit a n!gga
Don’t mistake me for a different n!gga
If I tell them to work, they gon clip a n!gga
If I take me a perc, I forget the n!gga
If I take him to work then I flip a n!gga
If he acting annoying, I ate the n!gga
If I go cut him off if I don’t miss the n!gga
And you better not ever be with the nigga
That’s what I’m made for, huh?
Saving the day with no cape on
She in this b!tch with the lace on, huh?
I see an opp’, he get banged on, huh?
I’m only showing my face
I be in and out, I don’t stay long, huh! Look!
All of the verses they heard was fire
I came in the game, getting my Drake on
They hear my sh!t and put that face on
(They hear my sh!t and put that face on)
Yeah, look!
I don’t wanna shoot him for nothing (Huh, yeah!)
All of my shooters is hunting, yeah
He act like an opp if I tell him don’t worry
He’ll die from the move of a button
We was cool when I was broke
Why we ain’t cool when I’m stuntin’? look!
If it’s a witness, I don’t shoot him I’ll snuff him
Fuck you think a n!gga stupid or something?
The way I was brought up
We don’t like when that n!gga get toured up
He a rapper, we shoot up his tour bus
He saw a bullet before he even saw us
Look! The niggas all talk
I thought they was all tough, huh?
I keep on telling my b!tches to boss up
Let me handle the small stuff