Lyrics Nothing Going On - Payroll Giovanni, Cashout Calhoun, Tamara Jewel

Nothing Going On

Ain’t nothing going on but some hustling and stacking
Waking up on the grind tryna make it happen
Sloppy bankroll got my sweatpants saggin'
The spot bringin' traffic, so the neighbors naggin'
Lady, we ain’t causing no harm we tryna eat
Now take these couple dollars, get groceries go out to eat
We some hustlers not dummies
We double up money
Bitches wanna chill with us, it’s that cuddle up money
Naw baby girl, I got moves to shoot
I cruise in coupes, move in circles like hula hoops
Niggas faking it be hard to tell who is who
So when you fix your broke problems, keep a tool with you
BYLUG on the chain, it tell you who’s the crew
If you ain’t getting yours, nothing I can do for you
I ain’t taking care of no man nigga, we all grown
See we hustlers 'round here and it’s just hustling going on
Ain’t nothing going on but some hustling
We stacking that paper
Ain’t nothing going on but some hustling
We stacking that paper
Real killers move quiet they don’t talk about violence
They don’t need to rap, when they just need a nigga silence
For the struggle that I face I’ma cop some ice
Several diamonds in the face, I’m just living life
And if we talking Benzes, I had three
Some haters always mad cause I’m out here doing me
I’m back and forth through the slums, getting shit solved
While you waiting on your boss to come with a load
50 grand, feel broke you would think you up
feel just like a clown, you would think you nuts
Everybody with a set of eyes, can see the difference
Neck crowded as shit, wrist
Come from grinding to stacking, brick flipping
And when the light catch this bezel, shit kicking
We some bottle popping, big Sedan coppers
We ain’t acting, we ain’t tryna win a Oscar
Ain’t nothing going on but some hustling
We stacking that paper
Ain’t nothing going on but some hustling
We stacking that paper