Nuthin
Lecrae, Dimitri McDowell
"Gawvi Get 'em." Here we go again in circles, I think I heard it all We been here before, But we need something more Something more, Something more what you say? I can't hear 'cause you ain't talking 'bout nuthin' ain't talking 'bout nuthin' (x8) What you talking 'bout? They be talking 'bout the same 'ol thang, I'mma have to call a foul in the game What you talkin' bout?, A little money now you all OG talking 'bout it's all eyes on me?, They ain't talking 'bout nuthin' Uh, Lemme guess you countin' money to the ceilin'(money to the ceilin') difference 'tween us like at least a couple million It's foreign cars, pretty girls every where you go Yea, I heard it 30 times on the radio Louboutin ain't gone pay you for that braggin' and Donatalla probably never heard yo' album Yea they probably 'bout to label me a hater but I know these people greater than the songs they creatin' It's lil homies in the hood regurgitatin' And everybody watching thinkin' that you made it The truth is for a few designer labels and a little bit of paper now you 12 years slavin' Aye, but you ain't Lupita so why you beat up and pushin' people to lean on a double Cup and a seizure Huh? It sound like you out ya feet up You still a slave and money can't buy you freedom, patna. Tell me why the songs on in my car (hear the radio) Why the song on in my gym (what they sayin' tho') Why the song stuck in my head (I can't take no mo') Still don't know what y'all sayin' Let me, Let me, Let me, do this I'ma be a straight shooter Aye we was made in his image Why we so Judas? Talking bread like we at the last supper Throwin' money at these women Make it rain in the summer I ain't advertising brands on the radio They expensive and I know they ain't gone pay me for it Telling kids to go in debt for the 'vette That they'll probably never get But I talk about it every song In every song talking 'bout they selling work on every corner Don't talk about the laws taking kids away from Mamas Don't talk about Ya homie in the trauma cause he shot up Or what 'bout ya young boy messing up the product They don't talk about the bond money that they ain't have And every body snitch on every body in the jam They don't talk about the pain, They don't talk about the struggle How they turned to The Lord, When they ran into trouble I'mma talk about it, I don't care if the world try to swallow me I turn my back to 'em tell 'em all follow me I know you gone label me a hater But inside you are greater than the songs you creating, Mayne Hey man, the way I see it I think we were made for more than just you know, the simple things we aspire toward We were made for more than just telling stories of, you know how much money we can get from selling poison to people. It's time to talk about who we are and who we can be. Man we need to build each other up not pull each other down. I feel like we not talking about nuthin' right now.
