Da Grym Reefer - Nothin' From Nothin' lyrics

Why am I lonely? Why make a b**h my one and only... Open up to get to know me And to only find her phony? Why don't we walk it out Move forward and talk it out Discussing all our doubts Instead of getting pissed and pout Why are we wasting time Playing games with our mines Calling me yours, I'm calling you mines Just to argue all the time? Why don't we save the time And the strains on our minds Call up Hook up f** And then you go your way And I go mines? Why do we bother Even calling at all Cuz when we argue nothing ever gets solved Plus emotions involved? Why do we even Try to bother with trust? There's only you And me There is no us So what the f**? Why? ...Do I always feel the brunt on the pain I'm always wrong Even when I try to do the right thing... I guess... That's just A f**ing part of the game Study motherf**ers in love the always end up insane So just... (Hook) Get to f**ing and s**ing And f** the kissing and hugging Because that sh** ain't bout nothing ANd nothing from nothing Leaves nothing (repeat x3) Da Grym Reefer Verse 2: Why ain't I versatile? Why don't I change my style And say something good about women Every once in a while Haven't attempted In fact never been tempted Stay pimpin' cuz even the "good women's" b**hin has made my mood foul I'm sick of arguing Quarelling Making up and departing Pardon how I dishearten But would you get out? That is the f** out my face Before I blow out your face Or blow your mind out When I pull my nine out Sick of the dating The hating The make-believe and the faking The demon seeds and the Satans And the problem child Or tricking off figgaz with diggaz Sack chasin' n***az for skrilla I figure what is the sense of even going out It's not like I can't talk nice about women I just don't want to cuz so many hoes Chose to be angry Cuz I don't want you You hate me forever if you want to But that sh** still won't make me want you So won't you... (Hook x4) King Cheifa: Everyday you complain I'm sick and tired of this sh** I'mma could pack my bags And leave this b**h You ain't bringing sh** To this realtionship All you trying to do Is spend my grip But I ain't having it So get to stepping I'mma tell you like this I've got a lethal weapon Hard on b**hes and here's the reason why All you hoes trying to do is get a peace of the pie You complain about this You complain about that Not once did I complain about your big funky a** Sick of hoes always trying to get sh** for the free But it's nothing from nothing A b**h gets nothing from me! WHAT!?! (Hook x4)