It's Nothing / Spiritual Outro

(album: What We Didn't Have - 2023)

[Part 1 It's Nothing:]

Woah-ooh, oh

(Chapo)
Rino tryna fuck her brains out
Yeah, and my niggas keep them Drac's out
I ain't even finna play around
But, on my neck, I got 'bout sixty thou'
Yeah this shit getting wicked now
Hit his ass with the switching now
My nigga gotta worry 'bout a ticket now
I ain't never put my glizzy down
Walk in the mall, hoes they love me
I might fuck her for none, I'm off a tussing
My nigga just got a new scrip and they bussin
Nodding off all in public
Talking with a slur you know that I'm sluggish, drank sipping like a slushy
Bet that pussy won't touch me
FN .45 [?], nigga it's nothin, this shit get ugly

Moving 'round with that [?], I'm the richest in the room nigga change the subject
And got no room for mistakes bitch I wake up and [?], I got a K and it's Russian
And I'm cutting off snakes got a cake and it's baking, shit ain't nothing to debate
They tried to lie to my face and play in my face, ain't no coming back too late
We could die any day, this could go anyway, 100 thousand yeah to date
Ain't tryna go on a date, and you knowing it's [?], bitch I'm tryna fuck your face
Penthouse in the city and that bitch be vacant, left it when I caught my case
Ain't got no time to beef with these mufucking faggots, don't get splaah in the face

(Chapo)
Rino tryna fuck her brains out
Yeah, and my niggas keep them Drac's out
I ain't even finna play around
But, on my neck, I got 'bout sixty thou'
Yeah this shit getting wicked now
Hit his ass with the switching now
My nigga gotta worry 'bout a ticket now
I ain't never put my glizzy down
Walk in the mall, hoes they love me
I might fuck her for none, I'm off a tussing
My nigga just got a new scrip and they bussin
Nodding off all in public
Talking with a slur you know that I'm sluggish, drank sipping like a slushy
Bet that pussy won't touch me
FN .45 [?], nigga it's nothin, this shit get ugly

[Part 2 Spiritual Outro:]

(No mercy)
Let me welcome you to my life of sin
I don't really let no one in
I ain't no that this shit would come with this, I ain't ask for this
I ain't ask for the sickening of addiction
I go through real shit, it ain't fiction
When Mawmaw died it ain't fix shit
Lost my soul in these drugs, and I miss it
(Lil Rino baby, double R)
Feel like I died before, feel like I lost my soul
I'm in a dark ass hole, got burning holes through my clothes
Feel like nobody knows
Three consecutive years with this shit
And I still ain't play with my nose, I done shed tears for this shit
While I'm still tryna cleanse my soul, I knew I was built for this shit
Yeah I knew a nigga with no home, I done put in years for this shit
Still went down a dark road, addicted to pills with this shit
Feel like I need help though, I had some to will in this bitch
I never lose control, nooo, I never lose control
Reading through Bible scriptures it's a bigger picture, I'm killing my liver
Navigating through this shit the right way, it just make me bigger
Keeping the right people around me, no gold diggers
Age of 21 I seen my first seven figures
I did it Mama, I love you Brenda
Let me kick this shit right here look listen to me, look hear me, hear me out
I was supposed to take you on a limo ride, you would tell me my whole life
That's how you fucking wanted and then you checked out on me, why you had to die?
Got the call from momma and daddy, next morning seen birds fly
Brenda, I take these drugs, it's a problem that's how big [?]
I'm looking at your obituary then I close my eyes, feel your spirit hold me tight
Connected with my inner soul tryna get in touch with you every night
You was my shoulder to lean on, me and life we ain't seeing eye to eye
Staring at you in that funeral home, just wanted to break down and cry
Had to lose you on Christmas night, now it never ever be the same
Now every time I touch the mic, I forever rep your name
I'm still going through pain cause you was with me through everything

I know they like "Damn this nigga, this nigga bring his grandmother up in every song"
Man that's how bad my pain is
My grandma I love that woman man I really fucked up
I be thinking to myself I just be wanting to give up with everything sometimes I ain't gon' lie
More problems, more money, more snakes around, more problem, more family problem going on
Takin care of everybody, I'm holding on
I ain't even get myself right yet, my momma, still fucked up
I still ain't fully find myself yet, as long as I just I don't know