Tre Mak, Black-D, Lozo Gottem - Ain't Sayin' Nuthin Lyrics

Since Superman briefs
New Jack City jeeps
Fail, revise strategy, fall, get up repeat
Plotting on that Georgia move I need my slice of the Peach
But really I'm just tryna (What)
LIV like my niece
Dreams within reach
G's on them sneaks
Signed a petition last week tryna set the homie Edrick free
Bass in my cadence they know it's a nigga when I speak
Black hoodie on my head Trayvon Martin Rest In Peace
Frequent flyer miles now boarding I'm on a plane headed East
Globe trotting with the Misses
Different countries brought my sand to the beach
Got ya sights on my riches
I don't need no assist when you cease
Another day another tattoo but my Passport got the ink
Makbook final chapter gone head and hit em with the kitchen sink
Fuck comparisons I know I'm better but I'm doing better than you think
I come up out the tux fuck a nigga up and that's a day with no drinks
City in a flux Sac ain't what it was and that's the day with no Kings
(No me)
All these niggaz talkin' they ain't sayin nothing
They the ones that's cappin' tryna say I'm bluffin'
They don't want no action on my momma cousin
All they music quiet we the ones that's buzzin'
All these niggaz talkin' they ain't sayin nothing
They the ones that's acting yelling cut and frontin'
Keep up with the hating we don't stop for nothing
We just elevating got yo momma cussin'
Since Mustangs and 40 cals
Gang shit and party fouls
Nappy ass lil knuckle heads we was hardly ever in the fuckin house
Started Out as Huxtable
Awe shucks I grew
A fuckin potty mouth
Get ya Top Tens sorted out
Chart toppers get carted out
Asking me to show mercy is like asking me to eat Cardi out
Nope
Not for a large amount, record deal or a larger house
Probably had more niggaz bussin in her
Than a microphone in the Slaughter House
Fear is something I made it far without
If It hit the fan I bring the army out
Oh shit
Cut that shit
I was skinny but now I'm the opposite
I let my body shape match exactly how thick my pockets is
Fuck opposition can't stop the mission
till the pot I piss in got a proper vision of exotic shit
Like beaches with beautiful topless chicks
I'm talking shit call it diarrhea of the mouth
No constipating what im contemplating my thoughts just seem to flow out
I doubt niggas got love they confess to possess but its ok I ain't mad
See the only obstacle I got is me in my own way that ain't bad
Can't have the same problems the next nigga going through
I show and prove like I'm known to do
While they got it twisted like Lil Wayne's blondie dreds up on his head
Ain't no combing through
And like most of the locks that he had
Niggas is quick to fall off looking bad
While I'm like the Lox looking Sheek Ghosting nigga
You can Kiss my entire ass nigga yeah
Freshest fat nigga from Frisco to France is in front of your face like nostrils
You stay on your knees but got me in your throat nigga
How do I taste on your tonsils
I mean
I know that I'm seasoned
So let that be them reason
Meanwhile I'll just spread these good vibes
Like diseases have a good evening
All these niggaz talkin' they ain't sayin nothing
They the ones that's cappin' tryna say I'm bluffin'
They don't want no action on my momma cousin
All they music quiet we the ones that's buzzin'
All these niggaz talkin' they ain't sayin nothing
They the ones that's acting yelling cut and frontin'
Keep up with the hating we don't stop for nothing
We just elevating got yo momma cussin'

Since Superman briefs
New Jack City jeeps
Fail, revise strategy, fall, get up repeat
Plotting on that Georgia move I need my slice of the Peach
But really I'm just tryna (What)
LIV like my niece
Dreams within reach
G's on them sneaks
Signed a petition last week tryna set the homie Edrick free
Bass in my cadence they know it's a nigga when I speak
Black hoodie on my head Trayvon Martin Rest In Peace
Frequent flyer miles now boarding I'm on a plane headed East
Globe trotting with the Misses
Different countries brought my sand to the beach
Got ya sights on my riches
I don't need no assist when you cease
Another day another tattoo but my Passport got the ink
Makbook final chapter gone head and hit em with the kitchen sink
Fuck comparisons I know I'm better but I'm doing better than you think
I come up out the tux fuck a nigga up and that's a day with no drinks
City in a flux Sac ain't what it was and that's the day with no Kings
(No me)
All these niggaz talkin' they ain't sayin nothing
They the ones that's cappin' tryna say I'm bluffin'
They don't want no action on my momma cousin
All they music quiet we the ones that's buzzin'
All these niggaz talkin' they ain't sayin nothing
They the ones that's acting yelling cut and frontin'
Keep up with the hating we don't stop for nothing
We just elevating got yo momma cussin'
Since Mustangs and 40 cals
Gang shit and party fouls
Nappy ass lil knuckle heads we was hardly ever in the fuckin house
Started Out as Huxtable
Awe shucks I grew
A fuckin potty mouth
Get ya Top Tens sorted out
Chart toppers get carted out
Asking me to show mercy is like asking me to eat Cardi out
Nope
Not for a large amount, record deal or a larger house
Probably had more niggaz bussin in her
Than a microphone in the Slaughter House
Fear is something I made it far without
If It hit the fan I bring the army out
Oh shit
Cut that shit
I was skinny but now I'm the opposite
I let my body shape match exactly how thick my pockets is
Fuck opposition can't stop the mission
till the pot I piss in got a proper vision of exotic shit
Like beaches with beautiful topless chicks
I'm talking shit call it diarrhea of the mouth
No constipating what im contemplating my thoughts just seem to flow out
I doubt niggas got love they confess to possess but its ok I ain't mad
See the only obstacle I got is me in my own way that ain't bad
Can't have the same problems the next nigga going through
I show and prove like I'm known to do
While they got it twisted like Lil Wayne's blondie dreds up on his head
Ain't no combing through
And like most of the locks that he had
Niggas is quick to fall off looking bad
While I'm like the Lox looking Sheek Ghosting nigga
You can Kiss my entire ass nigga yeah
Freshest fat nigga from Frisco to France is in front of your face like nostrils
You stay on your knees but got me in your throat nigga
How do I taste on your tonsils
I mean
I know that I'm seasoned
So let that be them reason
Meanwhile I'll just spread these good vibes
Like diseases have a good evening
All these niggaz talkin' they ain't sayin nothing
They the ones that's cappin' tryna say I'm bluffin'
They don't want no action on my momma cousin
All they music quiet we the ones that's buzzin'
All these niggaz talkin' they ain't sayin nothing
They the ones that's acting yelling cut and frontin'
Keep up with the hating we don't stop for nothing
We just elevating got yo momma cussin'