Nothin Nice (Hako Pt. 2) Lyrics

Hey, damn

Damn damn

I'm on my grind

Oh why she lyin'

Do this all the time

This ain't nun nice

I came with a dime

I hope I don't die

I hope you don't mind

Toting a nine

The pack in the mail, yea

She on my cell, yea

She know how I felt, yea

Now she on my belt, yea

I get the rest in

Aint no addressing you

I learned my lesson

I don't wanna question you

I'm on my grind

(I'm on my grind)

Oh why she lying

Do this all the time

This ain't nun nice

I came with a dime

I hope I don't die

I hope you don't mind

Toting a nine