Nothing
Aye, yeah, yeah
Yo, this is crazy
Aye, huh, yeah, yeah
Yeah, aye, uh, what, what
I ain't got no thing on my mind
I been making music, I'm about to go blind
Like I was trying to sew with some string or some twine
I been using all the fruit that I reap from the grapevine
Y'all just steady trying to do it for the TikTok
I'ma bring back Vine, don't do it for the wrist watch
All these rappers acting like they babies, they just really trying to wear all the OshKosh
Uh, they ain't gone like this oh
They ain't gone hype this no
How you gone scare this crow
How you gone hate my show, but you were sitting in the front row
How you gone let that roll, young boy you ain't nothing but a troll
With a PC making raps off of beats that you stole
Stay acting fruity, looking like Dole
Sweet
Dissing you ain't my goal, I'm just trying to save all these souls
So you best keep all your music away, because homeboy it's dull
Boring
Uh, I'm so sad, you make me so mad
Why you so bad
You're such a drag, go get glad
Go make ads, your musics all trash
That's so weird, I just heard that last week
I'm so done, don't wanna hear that mouth speak
Cameron Taylor, he's trying to rap now
He's out of his mind, must have Mad Cow
Disease, displease
I leave, yo beats, deceased
I have, increased, my needs
Now I, just want, MC's
But you ain't hear that from me
Nope
Getting big like Smee
Dropping music for free
Like apples from a tree
See you been trying to OD
Messing with the police
You had to take a plea
Now you drop to your knees
Yeah
This is the part where I go in
I been hiding in my house, like I'm snowed in
Leaking all the info, like I'm Snowden
I just dropped a whole album, you know it's golden
And I stay dropping fire, like it's molten
All up in your mind, Agent Holden
Working on this grind, never folding
Brand new single, I'm uploading
Yeah, I ain't never need no bling
I don't even need to sing, and I do it all for the king
How you gonna take your swing, when you don't even have your wings
You just do it all for the rings
Somebody else been pulling your strings
Somebody else been living your dreams
But that ain't my business
So I'ma sit back, and do no thing
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
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Nothing
Aye, yeah, yeah
Yo, this is crazy
Aye, huh, yeah, yeah
Yeah, aye, uh, what, what
I ain't got no thing on my mind
I been making music, I'm about to go blind
Like I was trying to sew with some string or some twine
I been using all the fruit that I reap from the grapevine
Y'all just steady trying to do it for the TikTok
I'ma bring back Vine, don't do it for the wrist watch
All these rappers acting like they babies, they just really trying to wear all the OshKosh
Uh, they ain't gone like this oh
They ain't gone hype this no
How you gone scare this crow
How you gone hate my show, but you were sitting in the front row
How you gone let that roll, young boy you ain't nothing but a troll
With a PC making raps off of beats that you stole
Stay acting fruity, looking like Dole
Sweet
Dissing you ain't my goal, I'm just trying to save all these souls
So you best keep all your music away, because homeboy it's dull
Boring
Uh, I'm so sad, you make me so mad
Why you so bad
You're such a drag, go get glad
Go make ads, your musics all trash
That's so weird, I just heard that last week
I'm so done, don't wanna hear that mouth speak
Cameron Taylor, he's trying to rap now
He's out of his mind, must have Mad Cow
Disease, displease
I leave, yo beats, deceased
I have, increased, my needs
Now I, just want, MC's
But you ain't hear that from me
Nope
Getting big like Smee
Dropping music for free
Like apples from a tree
See you been trying to OD
Messing with the police
You had to take a plea
Now you drop to your knees
Yeah
This is the part where I go in
I been hiding in my house, like I'm snowed in
Leaking all the info, like I'm Snowden
I just dropped a whole album, you know it's golden
And I stay dropping fire, like it's molten
All up in your mind, Agent Holden
Working on this grind, never folding
Brand new single, I'm uploading
Yeah, I ain't never need no bling
I don't even need to sing, and I do it all for the king
How you gonna take your swing, when you don't even have your wings
You just do it all for the rings
Somebody else been pulling your strings
Somebody else been living your dreams
But that ain't my business
So I'ma sit back, and do no thing
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
Aye, yeah, yeah
Yo, this is crazy
Aye, huh, yeah, yeah
Yeah, aye, uh, what, what
I ain't got no thing on my mind
I been making music, I'm about to go blind
Like I was trying to sew with some string or some twine
I been using all the fruit that I reap from the grapevine
Y'all just steady trying to do it for the TikTok
I'ma bring back Vine, don't do it for the wrist watch
All these rappers acting like they babies, they just really trying to wear all the OshKosh
Uh, they ain't gone like this oh
They ain't gone hype this no
How you gone scare this crow
How you gone hate my show, but you were sitting in the front row
How you gone let that roll, young boy you ain't nothing but a troll
With a PC making raps off of beats that you stole
Stay acting fruity, looking like Dole
Sweet
Dissing you ain't my goal, I'm just trying to save all these souls
So you best keep all your music away, because homeboy it's dull
Boring
Uh, I'm so sad, you make me so mad
Why you so bad
You're such a drag, go get glad
Go make ads, your musics all trash
That's so weird, I just heard that last week
I'm so done, don't wanna hear that mouth speak
Cameron Taylor, he's trying to rap now
He's out of his mind, must have Mad Cow
Disease, displease
I leave, yo beats, deceased
I have, increased, my needs
Now I, just want, MC's
But you ain't hear that from me
Nope
Getting big like Smee
Dropping music for free
Like apples from a tree
See you been trying to OD
Messing with the police
You had to take a plea
Now you drop to your knees
Yeah
This is the part where I go in
I been hiding in my house, like I'm snowed in
Leaking all the info, like I'm Snowden
I just dropped a whole album, you know it's golden
And I stay dropping fire, like it's molten
All up in your mind, Agent Holden
Working on this grind, never folding
Brand new single, I'm uploading
Yeah, I ain't never need no bling
I don't even need to sing, and I do it all for the king
How you gonna take your swing, when you don't even have your wings
You just do it all for the rings
Somebody else been pulling your strings
Somebody else been living your dreams
But that ain't my business
So I'ma sit back, and do no thing
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
Writer: Cameron Taylor
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid