J.R. Writer, 38 Spesh - Nothing Means Nothing lyrics

[J.R. Writer, 38 Spesh - Nothing Means Nothing lyrics]

Heard ya music you rooks can
Never be this hot
Lyrically your useless just push me
Every bid you got you must be stupid I put
You in the deepest pot
The shit I kick exclusive I'm
Cooking like the sneaker bot
Keep your props I don't need your
Props it's a legend here
Everything about me is solid
This ain't metal gear
Well aware you are some teddy bears
I will never fear
It's like I can't do anything my
Bitch comes with me everywhere
Who the hell are you I
Done had a cold forever
Should be taking Theraflu but I
Already know I'm better i housed you
You think your better well I'm doubtful
I'm such a better rapper we'll


Be better off without you
I ask someone about you that
Know everything about you
But they couldn't tell me anything about you
They clowned you i don't gotta clout chase
That is what the clowns do
I will give a round to anyone around you

Hey yo fake papers in case they ID me
FBI and NYPD watch me like I'm a wide TV
Huh, they realize that I'm greedy
And all my clients feed me
Started a trap from supplying freebies
You dying easy if you try and beat me
Them guys so sweet
Last time we had beef I caught diabetes
I make sure you snakes die sneaky
We ain't signing treaties
Have y'all attending wakes biweekly
Marijuana keep my eyes sleepy
A hide deeply before the FBI seek me
I'm out shopping in Waikiki
Your designer come from a nigga on
A corner in a daisuke
I built the enterprise easy
Them guys need me
I bring the pies, they come and divide PC
You clowns gon' die creepy
And my clip a long story
Some shit you can't describe briefly

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