Antdavideo - nonchalant

Don’t even know why they hate on us
Maybe they ain’t getting paid enough
Maybe cause we nonchalant we don’t say enough
They never knew we was carrying pain on us
Don’t even know why they hate on us
Maybe cause they don’t got weight on us
Maybe cause we never fell for no fatal love
We did it different so they cannot label us nah
I’m wiping my slate and I’m washing the dishes
I look at the money I stack it and flip it
Look up to my bro he taught me how to get it
Not talking 'bout blood, I’m talking bout friendship
That blood is gon' spoil all the bigger pictures
I ain’t going back i’m sticking to the scripture
Was first in my class, now I don’t pay attention
I had to realize i’m on a bigger mission
Already got money and status and women
What else can they give me?
I don’t even know, I just hope that you feel me
When you hear these words, I want you to miss me
If i’m at the curb, you won’t even pick me up
I’m out of words, that’s why i shoot videos
He got some nerve, if he in my city though
Been at my worst, but nobody really know
Man, this shit really hurt
Shit ain’t good as it seems
I been stuck behind the scenes
But i still keep it G
And i still keep it
Got a bag full of money and a bag full of weed
And the back full of honeys they attracted to me
Yeah they all throwing back for the team
Goddamn
And I'm really back to back on the beat
Goddamn
And you know that my mac overheat
'Cause there’s way too many messages that I gotta delete
I’m only loyal to my brothers never under cover
I know the nature of these hoes, so i never trust em
I could prolly make her best friends fuck each other
It’s been a while since I ever told a girl I love her
I don't plan on finding love
Too many women been down to fuck
Too many of 'em can't count em all
I'm takin' my money, then signing off, and I
Don’t even know why they hate on us
Maybe they ain’t getting paid enough
Maybe cause we nonchalant we don’t say enough
They never knew we was carrying pain on us
Don’t even know why they hate on us
Maybe cause they don’t got weight on us
Maybe cause we never fell for no fatal love
We did it different so they cannot label us nah
I’m wiping my slate and I’m washing the dishes
I look at the money I stack it and flip it
Look up to my bro he taught me how to get it
Not talking 'bout blood, I’m talking bout friendship
That blood is gon' spoil all the bigger pictures
I ain’t going back i’m sticking to the scripture
Was first in my class, now I don’t pay attention
I had to realize i’m on a bigger mission
Test me once, hit "block" and delete it
Test me twice, hit the block and I bleed it
Tryna stay afloat, but they wanted me defeated
This the apple to the eve and all my niggas gonna eat it
Gone wild
I ain’t tryna ever let me see me go out
Tell me when you say it do you mean it my gyal?
Tell me when you say it do you mean it
All these envious demeanors and they really wanna treat me like
Treat me like a day shift, I ain’t got the patience
If she not with it, then I put her in the waitlist
Back to the basics, fuck her if she basic
Back to the streets, she could sleep on the pavement
Nah these sheets for the Haitians and exotics
Ain’t no hype you will ever see me copping
Spend my money on the shit that make me profit
I’ve been going off and they wonder when I
Don’t even know why they hate on the boy
Is it cause of the girls that dated the boy?
Is it cause of my ways of living, my stage is different
You can’t run the game on the boy
Don’t even know why they hate on the boy
They cannot try replicating the boy
I’m the only one cut for the job, ain’t no taking me out
So you best not complain 'bout the boy and I
Don’t even know why they hate on us
Maybe they ain’t getting paid enough
Maybe cause we nonchalant we don’t say enough
They never knew we was carrying pain on us
Don’t even know why they hate on us
Maybe cause they don’t got weight on us
Maybe cause we never fell for no fatal love
We did it different so they cannot label us nah
I’m wiping my slate and I’m washing the dishes
I look at the money I stack it and flip it
Look up to my bro he taught me how to get it
Not talking 'bout blood, I’m talking bout friendship
That blood is gon' spoil all the bigger pictures
I ain’t going back i’m sticking to the scripture
Was first in my class, now I don’t pay attention
I had to realize i’m on a bigger mission

Written by:
Anthony Flores

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