Lyrics We Ain't Got None - A-Wax

We Ain't Got None

What you tryna get right
Why you always stunting then
What you tryna get a job
Take this gun and see whatsup with him
I’ve been in it for a minute now
Swimming in so many women now
I be feeling like I’m finna drown
But you prayin' how I’m finna act
Once I get a little rap fame
When I finally get the rap fame
What you mean you gettin' money with em
I don’t want it that’s a rap bag
Any time rap stop working I could fall back
On a whole world full of knocks
Fuckin' 2 bitches on facetime
So I can let my other girlfriend watch
I ain’t got money only got a little fame
Neither which is needed when you got a little game
Now you think you big time cause you hit a little stain
Better keep that shit a secret if you got a little brain
Every time you see us wanna show us what you got
Never take the time out to show us how you did it
What you mean let a whole 30 of them rock
And you hit nobody with it man show us how you did it
Why you always rap about money so much
Knowing damn well, we ain’t got none
You done bought yourself a prezy wanna show us?
Knowing damn well, we ain’t got one
Who done told that boy to start rapping like a killer
Knowing goddamn well he ain’t never shot a gun
Why this bitch playing like she stingy with the pussy
Knowing goddamn well she gone give my partner some
When I’m in the hood they be coming at me like
Wax we just want to hear about the struggles in your life
We don’t want to know about the rollie on your wrist
Or the 5 bad bitches you be juggling in life
Got a little money but I blow it on the bills
Praying to above I don’t blow another deal
Big trees bro knowing how it feels
Starting to believe people saying I’m brazy
Tried to help 10 motherfuckers 9 played me
If you leave something with me I’ma get it back to you
If you need something from me, okay fine pay me
Fiends used to line up on my momma’s porch
Early in the morning so they used to get drugs
My sister has 3 baby daddies and they all come from a different enemies hood
Why you always rap about money so much
Knowing damn well, we ain’t got none
You done bought yourself a prezy wanna show us?
Knowing damn well, we ain’t got one
Who done told that boy to start rapping like a killer
Knowing goddamn well he ain’t never shot a gun
Why this bitch playing like she stingy with the pussy
Knowing goddamn well she gone give my partner some
Why you always rap about money so much
Knowing damn well, we ain’t got none
You done bought yourself a prezy wanna show us?
Knowing damn well, we ain’t got one
Who done told that boy to start rapping like a killer
Knowing goddamn well he ain’t never shot a gun
Why this bitch playing like she stingy with the pussy
Knowing goddamn well she gone give my partner some