J $tash - Nuthin' lyrics

[Verse 1] I be in the trap with them real n***as Lowkey moving sacks on the field n***a In the strip club, bussing down on pills n***a In my hood you can get them for a deal n***a b**h I'm a boss, f** what it cost One million off them packs, sometimes you take a loss Need me a couple racks before I set it off You get it overnight, dropped off right on your porch Dope money, coming in, coming out Thirty bricks a day, b**h we ain't running out Been a couple years since my trap had a drought Them nick's keep coming back to me without a doubt Snakes in the gra**, got to keep it cut When we see police, b**h we know how to duck Motherf** the fed's, they ain't getting us And for them jack boys, he got the uzi tucked [Hook x4] Nuthin', nuthin', you ain't scaring nuthin' You ain't scaring nuthin', you ain't scaring nuthin' [Verse 2] You ain't scaring nothing when my finger on the trigger b**h I'm gone off them flats, ain't sh**, can murk me a n***a I be sticking, I be jigging I be rolling like a wheelie I be gone off them pillie's, if you try me boy you silly Please believe me, I'm one hunna' My little n***as, they all going Street n***as, dope runners, counting up straight hundred's A.K.'s for the drama, bloodhound for the money Rob you and your mama, turn around and murk karma Back to back in them black cars Street n***a with a black card My white b**h, she a bad broad Pimping ain't easy but it ain't hard Money talking, we conversating I'm a rude boy, hang with Jamaican's I'm a little Haiti, hang with some Haitian's All my street n***as, they ain't got no patients Fast money our occupation Coke white like Aryan Nation Straight cut, n***a no faking When we getting money they all hating These n***as won't hold me back Smoking weed and counting stacks They hoping that I f**ing lap But best believe I'm f**ing strapped [Hook]