Nothing Left For Me

(álbum: The Tornado Kidd - 2022)

If I give em everything, what am I have left for me
Late night flights me and the bros all alone
Head of conversation like why they sleeping on me, excuses
Nigga I put my whole life on the line
So if you don't grind you don't shine
I wake up everyday how you going say it ain't my time
I wake up everyday and going have the police round here riding
Call the 911: crime stoppers I'd like to report a crime
I'd like to report this red car, a young man with dreadlocks
Like the one in the backseat had a big gun Ak47
They must be looking for the boys
Be down the street they never listen
Up all night making noise for the life of drug dealing
You never know who watching you on the low (nobody)
Never be there for the photo but always be there for the glow up
Shit like I just gave you 2 thousand here you need 3 thousand more for
Like shawty you always drinking my shit, but you never help me pour up

If I give em everything, what am I have left for me
Late night out here on my own all alone
I stay woke but they slept on me
They went in my secret book and stole the recipe
But I'm the greatest, when they do it it's cool, but when I did it they hated
Stood on niggas it look like a spaceship
Back then everything was black and gray, Oakland Raiders

I be like on some big tornado shit (yeah)
Lately I ain't been fucking with nothing that ain't been fucking with me
Ya heard me
Ay, and I ain't owe a nigga shit, bitch, ay
Check it out
Bitch, I'm, I'm rich as fuck
I'm rich as fuck
I'm rich as fuck
I'm rich as fuck
(I'm rich as fuck)
(I'm rich as fuck yeah)
Gave your ass everything ima have
I'm your big bro you gonna look at me and laugh
I'ma be a bro, I'ma be a laughing stock
Fuck nigga
I don't know that nigga anyway hear me
Gang