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Cain Marko - Goin' Nutz Lyrics



Cain Marko - Goin' Nutz Lyrics




I ain't worried bout no dissin
I ain't worried bout no talk
I ain't worried bout no niggas
I ain't worried bout no hoes
I'm worried bout these Millie's
And splitting wit my bros
So I'm goin nutz

I ain't worried bout no dissin
I ain't worried bout no talk
I ain't worried bout no niggas
I ain't worried bout no hoes
I'm worried bout these Millie's
And splitting wit my bros
So I'm goin nutz

I'm goin nutz
Need a lil dope or some
It help me open up
Cuz if not I'm covered up
These hoes they wantin us
They weren't there when I wanted love
Na uh
These niggas act like they can't
Show you love
And it's fake when I'm showing up
But the hate gone blow me up
Niggas talk gotta show me somethin
I know they see it
Wait till I get these vvs
Bust down a 8f I'm feenin
I can f*ck yo bitch she need me
Bite down I know she geekin
I'm the type a nigga take a loss
And dust it off
I hang round bosses so I turned myself a boss
You ain't bout you money nigga I just cut you off
My nigga hit my line I'm gone turn to randy moss

I ain't worried bout no dissin
I ain't worried bout no talk
I ain't worried bout no niggas
I ain't worried bout no hoes
I'm worried bout these Millie's
And splitting wit my bros
So I'm goin nutz

I ain't worried bout no dissin
I ain't worried bout no talk
I ain't worried bout no niggas
I ain't worried bout no hoes
I'm worried bout these Millie's
And splitting wit my bros
So I'm goin nutz

If yo bitch left and she didn't come back then lil ngga you know I'm the reason
And if you want smoke got some smoke in bag and no I am not talking bout reefa
I'm smoking pink cookies you smoking on boof wonder how is yo lungs even breathing
Nggas get in the booth and can't fathom the truth and no wonder nobody believe em
F*cked that lil bitch in the back of my hoopty but I didn't know how else to treat her
Cause she broke my heart now I'm holding this dart and I'm watching me die and it's bleeding
I'm on 3 different drugs that's the reason
Got a new bitch turned me to a demon
Now her friends in my dm I'm scheming
On this promethazine got me leaning
My team winning like right now
Cost racks just to be in my life now
Ice on me shine like a lighthouse
Drugs in me no Amy Winehouse
On these cookies I stay in the sky now
You ain't on shit lil bro pipe down
Diamonds on glisten
You know ion listen
I flew to this bitch think it's my town
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I ain't worried bout no dissin
I ain't worried bout no talk
I ain't worried bout no niggas
I ain't worried bout no hoes
I'm worried bout these Millie's
And splitting wit my bros
So I'm goin nutz

I ain't worried bout no dissin
I ain't worried bout no talk
I ain't worried bout no niggas
I ain't worried bout no hoes
I'm worried bout these Millie's
And splitting wit my bros
So I'm goin nutz

I'm goin nutz
Need a lil dope or some
It help me open up
Cuz if not I'm covered up
These hoes they wantin us
They weren't there when I wanted love
Na uh
These niggas act like they can't
Show you love
And it's fake when I'm showing up
But the hate gone blow me up
Niggas talk gotta show me somethin
I know they see it
Wait till I get these vvs
Bust down a 8f I'm feenin
I can f*ck yo bitch she need me
Bite down I know she geekin
I'm the type a nigga take a loss
And dust it off
I hang round bosses so I turned myself a boss
You ain't bout you money nigga I just cut you off
My nigga hit my line I'm gone turn to randy moss

I ain't worried bout no dissin
I ain't worried bout no talk
I ain't worried bout no niggas
I ain't worried bout no hoes
I'm worried bout these Millie's
And splitting wit my bros
So I'm goin nutz

I ain't worried bout no dissin
I ain't worried bout no talk
I ain't worried bout no niggas
I ain't worried bout no hoes
I'm worried bout these Millie's
And splitting wit my bros
So I'm goin nutz

If yo bitch left and she didn't come back then lil ngga you know I'm the reason
And if you want smoke got some smoke in bag and no I am not talking bout reefa
I'm smoking pink cookies you smoking on boof wonder how is yo lungs even breathing
Nggas get in the booth and can't fathom the truth and no wonder nobody believe em
F*cked that lil bitch in the back of my hoopty but I didn't know how else to treat her
Cause she broke my heart now I'm holding this dart and I'm watching me die and it's bleeding
I'm on 3 different drugs that's the reason
Got a new bitch turned me to a demon
Now her friends in my dm I'm scheming
On this promethazine got me leaning
My team winning like right now
Cost racks just to be in my life now
Ice on me shine like a lighthouse
Drugs in me no Amy Winehouse
On these cookies I stay in the sky now
You ain't on shit lil bro pipe down
Diamonds on glisten
You know ion listen
I flew to this bitch think it's my town
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Writer: Cain Marko, DufyGang Smoove
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Performed By: Cain Marko
Length: 3:17
Written by: Cain Marko, DufyGang Smoove

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