Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ain't Shit, artist - Reverie. Date of issue: 16.02.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Ain't Shit |
| Never gave a fuck, never gave a shit |
| Haters, you could eat a dick |
| I don’t wanna hear about it |
| Walk the talk? |
| I doubt it |
| I ain’t gonna wait my turn |
| Imma cut the fucken line |
| Ask me how I’m feeling, baby |
| Crazy, but the pay is fine |
| Say it ain’t mine & imma have to take it |
| You can’t stand the real |
| Cuz ur just a fake bitch |
| You be posing like a gangsta- but you ain’t g |
| Got no credit, no resume in these streets |
| Faking where you came from |
| Busted, cuz your lame son |
| Tryna ride my coat tails now because I’m famous |
| You can’t compare to me, we’re nothing like the same |
| From my name, to my game, to my pay to my frame, bitch |
| You know the name, bitch |
| Ain’t shit changed, bitch |
| Lame bitch, when i see you- got nothing to say, bitch |
| If you want it, you could get it, I ain’t gonna sweat it |
| If you need it, imma bring it, you could fucken guarantee it |
| You ain’t gotta say it twice, want smoke? |
| Imma be it |
| & fuck pulling hair, bitch, I’m coming out swinging |
| I really was in the streets, really was smoking dope |
| Really lived the life I rap about |
| No, it ain’t a joke |
| You get choked |
| Leave you hanging by a rope |
| Bones broke |
| Yeah, imma cut your fucken throat |
| Better act like ya know |
| I been chain smoking cigarettes |
| Liquor, sess, bigger stress |
| Take a test, imma ace |
| You could catch this fade- quick |
| Careful, cus it’s dangerous |
| Gang is who I came with |
| Stay in your lane, bitch |
| Yes, I’m insane, bitch |
| They forget i grew up a screw up |
| Gang signs, throw the crew up |
| Base head & then I blew up |
| Used to never sleep, dust in my sheets |
| Never close my eyes- keep em wide |
| Ear to the streets |
| Fuck the police |
| Rest in peace to all the dead homies |
| Ain’t saying it twice |
| You heard what i said, homie |
| Wasted & lonely |
| Crazy, ya’ll know me |
| Flow like the ocean, wavy |
| Can’t put no salt on me |
| I been stressing, I been feening |
| I been thinking relapsing |
| All star- never practiced |
| Ditched all my fucken classes |
| You been plastic, I been classic |
| I been straight, been paid |
| Been played, I been great |
| I been places you could only dream about |
| Brought my team around |
| Stepped foot on 22 countries |
| Homie, I be about it |
| I been a hustler, been a rider |
| For life, do or die |
| Almost lost my fucken life a few times |
| I ain’t scared of death |
| I ain’t scared to live |
| Matter of fact, I love to split the profit |
| I ain’t scared to give |
| Imma pass the love, imma share the light |
| I been feeling nice |
| I love this rap shit |
| That’s why we do this every fucken night, bitch |