Don't Mean Nothin
(专辑: The Tales Of Michael Johnson - 2020)
They think I'm falling but not at all I
never said that I
got it all Walked in the
store and I
bought it all That's a
dispensary, not a
mall Used to tell em I'd hit em 'Til they wake in the
morning Check their phone and see not a
call I
lose my mind when I'm off the
ball Bust 'til there's nothing to pop at all Back in this bitch like I
never left Time to get up Drag the
shit through the
mud by myself People will tell you "He pits" And "Don't listen to him" And then bump my shit when by themselves I
do not pay it no mind Shit, I'm lying I
be hoping that they will all die with some pain Wishing that they would be resting in piss And infected with sickness A
COVID-type strain Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up Blood, you 'bout to getcha homie 'rona And take a
flight right out to Minnesota And sleep right on the
homie Kaze's sofa I'm drinking blood like it's a
can of soda I'm bound to quit this rap shit for good I'm back to stocking shelves at the
Kroeger I'd walk up out this bitch if I
could Yo I
know a
couple niggas that's from your hood (That don't mean nothing to me) Lemme hold five on Friday, I'm good (That don't mean nothing to me) I
just need a
lil something something Niggas tell they go in dumping (That don't mean nothing to me) I'm not built for all this kinda funking I
need help, I'm on the
ledge, I'm jumping (That don't mean nothing to me) I
don't want nothing but to shoot They is the
fake, I
am the
truth I
be having niggas hiccup When I
get up in the
booth When I
come to murder on the
mic I
get off like Babe Ruth Wanna pray to Jesus? Better do like they do Will he come and save you? Being awful thankful? I
was in the
middle of the
fest With a
fifth of Gray Goose Got it mixed with a
little Red Bull So I
can stay juiced Taking brackers to the
Batcave Ain't nobody ready in the
rap game Every time I
show up Niggas all throw up backstage Meet em in the
bathroom, he doomed Tied up with the
mask tape Cut em up 'til bone See how long that takes Drowning but I
finally found another life Time for me to run up with a
gun or knife Hurry 'fore he go into his last dream You don't gotta ask me, bitch, I
done died twice Step into a
dark room Ain't no people, no nothing Bodies finna pile up To the
frontline they be rushing Never thought you'd end up In the
plot for concussions Shots done let off (BRRRT) Now your stomach is gushing Mayday, mayday Now these people done lost it I'll make sure to put this tape in your coffin I'm just being nice I
don't do it often This COVID got me shooting people that's coughing