DBG Montana - Bout Nothin Lyrics

Shit bout nothin Shit bout nothin
Shit bout nothin Shit bout nothin
Shit bout nothin Shit bout nothin
Shit bout nothin Shit bout nothin

Push up on the block
You know that's automatic
On god
Brown face thick body
You know I gotta have it
130 on 95 you know it's getting drastic
I can make the bands stretch though it was elastic
Bags came in make it flip
Call it gymnastics
Flying elbow top rope
Call me Randy savage
Ahhuuuu
Just let me tell you how I feel
Off four shots of the 1800
Baby grab the wheel
Ahhuuuu
Got no perks but I'm in my jam
Heron Preston on me blue hundos
I keep it in my pants
Roll dat gas up Smoke it up
I don't give no f*cks
Shit ain't bout nothin
Can't box me in
Please don't try yo luck
Leave you burnt out like a fiend
Leave you looking stuck
Crack another sill drop a line
Put it in my cup
Addy perky where my doctor
Damn I'm trynna get medicated
Up all night till the sun come up
You know I'm trynna get hella faded
Mood up and down like a roller coaster
But you know we elevated
Blew a couple bands last week
But I got it back
Damn I know they hating
Damn the block hot
F*ck 12
Cuz they blitzed the spot
The plug hit my phone shit bout nothin
Know dis shit don't stop
Ahhuuuu

Shit bout nothin Shit bout nothin
Shit bout nothin Shit bout nothin
Shit bout nothin Shit bout nothin
Shit bout nothin Shit bout nothin