Rich Homie Quan - Nothing lyrics
[Intro: Rich Homie Quan] Aye Nard It's 'bout that time bro [Hook: Rich Homie Nard + Rich Homie Quan] A pocket full of stones that's what made me Jumped off the porch and hit the block So you ain't gotta give me nothing I work hard for what I got so that mean That you ain't taking nothing You ain't ever gonna take nothing from me n***a I put that on everything You ain't gonna take Nothing from me n***a That's on everything You ain't gonna take nothing from me n***a That's on everything Put that on my mama My daddy, my brotha and my sista too My uncles, my aunties, my nieces and my nephews And you ain't gonna never take nothing from me Even if I was dead, casket closed You still couldn't take nothing from me [Bridge: Rich Homie Quan] On my mama Not on my daddy Not on my kid Not on my family I got nominated in the hood for a grammy I was touching white at 18 just like mayonnaise [Verse 1: Rich Homie Nard] Talking 'bout taking something from me That's how n***as get k**ed Talking to him like you gonna do something That ain't how you built The truth is you don't do sh** That's just how you feel In other words, shut the f** up Keep your mouth accusealed I never been a hoe, What you think I got these pistols for? These n***as don't fight no more I'll bring it to your mama front door If its pressure or its beef, then it needs to cease Cause they can't run you back with no receipts Boy I swear [Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan] Every night, I hit my knees before I go to sleep and pray to God Sometimes I don't, Lord forgive me, amen Because they just don't know What we did to the last security guard Tell 'em whats in my Balmain jeans [Hook: Rich Homie Nard + Rich Homie Quan] A pocket full of stones that's what made me Jumped off the porch and hit the block So you ain't gotta give me nothing I work hard for what I got so that mean That you ain't taking nothing You ain't ever gonna take nothing from me n***a I put that on everything You ain't gonna take nothing from me n***a That's on everything You ain't gonna take nothing from me n***a That's on everything Put that on my mama My daddy, my brotha and my sista too My uncles, my aunties, my nieces and my nephews And you ain't gonna never take nothing from me Even if I was dead, casket closed You still couldn't take nothing from me [Verse 3: Rich Homie Quan] On my mama I love you I promise to put no one above you Like Osama, Osama, got guns if you get in trouble I got dudes in Chicago f** with one, be there in a double I don't play with the law I'd rather sit back get blow like a trap n***a can't ask me for nothing, can't even ask for no hand out Eazy-E, no HIV, but I know I'm the man now She tried to pull my pants down But I wouldn't let her, ok I'm all about them bands now Bout green like I'm zelda Nothing don't matter me no more Ever since I lost my grandma She wasn't there to see me get my first award And sh**, that hurt my heart These young n***as going brazy They don't even know what they're doing They just following these n***as They don't know what they're pursuing Cause you got a fact That don't mean you got to have one Cash on Leave it all to the Lord [Hook: Rich Homie Nard and Rich Homie Quan] A pocket full of stones that's what made me Jumped off the porch and hit the block So you ain't gotta give me nothing I work hard for what I got so that mean That you ain't taking nothing You ain't ever gonna take nothing from me n***a I put that on everything You ain't gonna take nothing from me n***a That's on everything You ain't gonna take nothing from me n***a That's on everything Put that on my mama My daddy, my brotha and my sista too My uncles, my aunties, my nieces and my nephews And you ain't gonna never take nothing from me Even if I was dead, casket closed You still couldn't take nothing from me On my mama Flex on em, oooh oooh ooh oooooh