CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : NOTHIN

It ain't nothin' to a boss (Mm)
The fellas you be with, they got you huffin' the exhaust (Mm)
Wonder how we do it, man, it's somethin' in the sauce (Mm)
Butterflies in my stomach when she touchin' on my drawers (Mm)
All my brothers dressin' like they comin' out the closet (Mm)
Prolly why we starin' at discussion when we flossin' (Mm)
Quite the contrary, though, we bussin' on your bros (Mm)
We don't ever cuff 'em, no, we f**k 'em in the car, like some (Mm)
(Yeah) Like some other f**kin' dawgs (Hey)
That's just how I'm livin', it ain't nothin' I was taught (Oh)
(Oh)
I need to cash in the bank until it's busting' out thе vault (Mm)
They don't wanna see me ball (Uh)
Came up out the city, had 'em cussin' at the walls (Mm)
I'm just a youngin' with some flaws
I got people takin' pictures while I'm struttin' through the mall

What? What?
They ain't pasta with the sauce (What?)
That's why they got robbed, repercussions when they floss (Right)
Get your mind right, disconnect from all those orbs (On God)
Friend or foe, you hear me? That's selection with your heart, boy (Yeah)
Yeah, pray we never take another loss (Never)
Never had to pay for no protection from the park (Never)
Why, you the type that's scared of your reflection in the dark
You got any misconceptions, let's address it from the start, n***a
Baby hopin' that I plug (Ooh)
If I hit her with it, better act like she in love (Ooh)
These n***as in their feelings, bro, I blame it on the drugs
Come to California, get to knuckin' if you buck, bruh (Knuck if you buck, boy)
Diamond Lane, throw it, boy (What?)
Grindin' with precision, keep the gang goin' up
GRAMMYs or the 'Grams, we ain't stuntin' for no flick sh*t
But we still do it for the cam, shoutout Dipset (What?)
Stop playin'