OnCue - Not For Nothing (prod. CJ Luzi) (DatPiff Exclusive) | Текст песни

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[Intro]
We on! Tell 'em, tell 'em, tell 'em, tell 'em, tell 'em ...

[Verse 1]
Oh baby, where your friends at?
Won't you sick back
You look a little jet lagged
What an intro how you suppose to end that?
You want to be our friends?
Well we got our books intact
Who you turning the champagne flew?
Ironic, we came off the airplane too
Can I ask, who you know here?
Can we smoke here?
Tell 'em that we over here!
& waitress we need more drinks
I ain't rich but tonight I don't want think
Close my eyes and days gone in a blink
I'm not surprised thats the reason why we drink
Yeah, with all these people that we don't know
Use to the promoters sending liquor by the boat load
Hardly ever go out, busy doing promos
Show me what I missed, bathroom stall for the low low

[Hook]
Oh!
I live for the nights like these when the drinks are cold
Good friends and a bag of weed & you had me sold
The good die young so I want to grow old, old
Not for nothing
I want to get fucked up, twisted, want to get faded
This life is only what you choose to make it
So here it go
Not for nothing here it go, here it go, here this go …

[Verse 2]
Fuck you who cares if its worth it
Be the first to tell you I ain't perfect
I ain't shy to say I deserve this
Same shit, but Adam, yep well all working
That's my team, my mother fucking team
Without 'em I'd be nowhere, there's no in-between
Started from the ground up placing down the beams
No walls surround us despite what it seems
You a mother fucking fool if you think so
Work 7 days a week, so I drink slow
Let me go sit this, someone please witness
How the girls treat me, know that they flip quick
I just want to slip dick, gone in the morning
No coffee no bisquick, I'm bout my business
Little kid trying to live big is a shot
I'm taking 'em, let 'em please tell me where the fuck is this?

[Hook]
Oh!
I live for the nights like these when the drinks are cold
Good friends and a bag of weed & you had me sold
The good die young so I want to grow old, old
Not for nothing
I want to get fucked up, twisted, want to get faded
This life is only what you choose to make it
So here it go
Not for nothing here it go, here it go, here this go …
(x2)

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