Wake up
Cold
All for nothing
DJ Kenn, all or nothing
These boys are on nothing
This dunya I'm stuck in
Keep winning, I want nothing
Cops come, I saw nothing
Trash Star, this shit funny to me
All this money keep coming to me
I got perma-fried for tonight
They're all gonna love me when I die
Not crying, I got something in my eye
I got anxiety and I'm high
I'm the type to spiral out of control
I kinda like chaos unfold
This Drain Gang high school I enrolled
I was kind of the CEO, you know?
Lowkey, you better off being broke
Having success is not that dope
Being in LA off that coke
Surrounded by people I don't even know
Surrounded by people I don't even like
Fake ass love, that shit played out
Don't care about your status, that shit played out
I don't care if you're rich, I don't wanna hang out
If you're not GTB, I don't wanna hang out
If you're not SG, I don't wanna hang out
If you're not Drain Gang, I don't wanna hang out
Man, long story short, I don't wanna hang out (Drain Gang)
I'm not so sure I wanna hang out
Blinds down in my house, I don't wanna hang out
Trash bags on the window, don't wanna hang out
Door locked on the safe, I don't wanna hang out
All for nothing
DJ Kenn, all or nothing
These boys are on nothing
This dunya I'm stuck in
Keep winning, I want nothing
Cops-Cops come, I saw nothing
Trash Star, this shit funny to me
All this money keep coming to me
Forever
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