Big K.R.I.T. - I Ain't Shit lyrics
[Big K.R.I.T. - I Ain't Shit lyrics]
"Go on get out of here with
You goddamn philosophies and your judgments
Who the hell do you think
You are? you are Loser
You ain't shityou're a goddamn?!"
Ok not a moment to waste
Taste the hunger on my breath
I heard somewhere that stress was
Bad for my health
I ain't dead yet, pathetic maybe
My girl shady say I ain't stable
So she don't wanna have my baby
It's kinda crazy, Indeed she feels he'll be
A mothafuckin' threat like me
Why not? I ain't that bad
My playa pizzazz was good enough to flip
Smack and fuck her ass
But, I think I'll pass on the
Goo goos and gah gahs
Rather fuck hoes that shake
They ass like maracas
I think, she think I'm no good
Got it from her mama
She always starting some shit
I think that bitch is drama
We never get along 'til I'm
Pulling on her thong
While I'm digging in her skin
Ask me "why I do her wrong?"
C'mon love let's do it one more time
You bound to get yours so I gots to get mine
Sing her a lullaby in the sheets
So that ass can go to sleep
While I plot and creep on
Paying rent this week
Might have to slang some dick
To this lonely chick
Got a Benz, kinda fat, but she got big tit's
I ain't shit
I think they wanna see me fail, laid out
Played out fulla shells man I ain't shit
I'm hollering fuck a job for real
I think I might rob and steal
Man I ain't shit
Shawty homegirl like "leave that dude
" why she trippin'? I fucked her too
Man I ain't shit
I'm out here on my last dime
I think I play Xbox to pass time
I ain't shit
All I got is dreams of cream and mad green
Smoke 'til I pass out, live life supreme
Cartier frame Polo no stain
Still keep that heater
Underneath the woodgrain
Puerto Rican mamis that massage my body
Feed me fruit, suck me off in groups
Call me papi
I was playa loungin', champagne drinkin'
Another hour woke up, fuck wishful thinking
Eyes full of crust, roll the blunt, shower up
Burn it down, what now call my nigga Buck
Asked him "What's the move?"
Tell me what's the play?
I'm dowm for the caper just
Tell me where they stay
The ski mask way, never beg a borrow
If it go good today do the same shit tomorrow
For real
Fuck what you think that's how it is
Plotting on robbing niggas while
I'm watching Cribs, i ain't shit!
You goddamn philosophies and your judgments
Who the hell do you think
You are? you are Loser
You ain't shityou're a goddamn?!"
Ok not a moment to waste
Taste the hunger on my breath
I heard somewhere that stress was
Bad for my health
I ain't dead yet, pathetic maybe
My girl shady say I ain't stable
So she don't wanna have my baby
It's kinda crazy, Indeed she feels he'll be
A mothafuckin' threat like me
Why not? I ain't that bad
My playa pizzazz was good enough to flip
Smack and fuck her ass
But, I think I'll pass on the
Goo goos and gah gahs
Rather fuck hoes that shake
They ass like maracas
I think, she think I'm no good
Got it from her mama
She always starting some shit
I think that bitch is drama
We never get along 'til I'm
Pulling on her thong
While I'm digging in her skin
Ask me "why I do her wrong?"
C'mon love let's do it one more time
You bound to get yours so I gots to get mine
Sing her a lullaby in the sheets
So that ass can go to sleep
While I plot and creep on
Paying rent this week
Might have to slang some dick
To this lonely chick
Got a Benz, kinda fat, but she got big tit's
I ain't shit
I think they wanna see me fail, laid out
Played out fulla shells man I ain't shit
I'm hollering fuck a job for real
I think I might rob and steal
Man I ain't shit
Shawty homegirl like "leave that dude
" why she trippin'? I fucked her too
Man I ain't shit
I'm out here on my last dime
I think I play Xbox to pass time
I ain't shit
All I got is dreams of cream and mad green
Smoke 'til I pass out, live life supreme
Cartier frame Polo no stain
Still keep that heater
Underneath the woodgrain
Puerto Rican mamis that massage my body
Feed me fruit, suck me off in groups
Call me papi
I was playa loungin', champagne drinkin'
Another hour woke up, fuck wishful thinking
Eyes full of crust, roll the blunt, shower up
Burn it down, what now call my nigga Buck
Asked him "What's the move?"
Tell me what's the play?
I'm dowm for the caper just
Tell me where they stay
The ski mask way, never beg a borrow
If it go good today do the same shit tomorrow
For real
Fuck what you think that's how it is
Plotting on robbing niggas while
I'm watching Cribs, i ain't shit!