Ain’t Got sh*t lyrics

[Intro: Hitman Beatz]
Ain't got sh*t, these n*ggas ain't got sh*t, these n*ggas ain't got sh*t, these n*ggas ain't got sh*t, they broke, ooh, ooh, aye
Ain't got sh*t, these b*tches ain't got sh*t, these b*tches ain't got sh*t, these b*tches ain't got sh*t, they broke, ooh, aye, aye, aye, aye

[Chorus: Hitman Beatz]
Ain't got sh*t, these n*ggas ain't got sh*t, these n*ggas ain't got sh*t, these n*ggas ain't got sh*t, they broke, ain't got sh*t, these n*ggas ain't got sh*t they broke, these n*ggas ain't got sh*t they broke
Ain't got sh*t, these b*tches ain't got sh*t, these b*tches ain't got sh*t, these b*tches ain't got sh*t, they broke, ain't got sh*t, these b*tches ain't got sh*t they broke, these n*ggas ain't got sh*t they broke

[Verse 1: Philthy Rich]
I say now these n*ggas ain't got sh*t, done f*cked around lost his bottom b*tch
Came home to Phil n*gga, chose up on a real n*gga
These n*ggas ain't got sh*t, XD no-stop clip
30 on it, bet not trip, f*ck around won't make it to Christmas
And my young n*ggas on that house lick
Janitor no lock smith
Better run in them keys n*gga before they run in and squeeze n*gga
These n*ggas ain't got sh*t, I'm pink slip and they leasin
Couple stacks on yo head boy have you knocked down by the evening
See these n*ggas ain't got sh*t, talk about it but ain't popped sh*t
Still on that block sh*t, Seminary that top sh*t
These n*ggas they broke hoe, Giuseppe's cost a band
Another stack on my belt b*tch, it's Sem City money man
It's Philthy

[Chorus: Hitman Beatz]
Ain't got sh*t, these n*ggas ain't got sh*t, these n*ggas ain't got sh*t, these n*ggas ain't got sh*t, they broke, ain't got sh*t, these n*ggas ain't got sh*t they broke, these n*ggas ain't got sh*t they broke
Ain't got sh*t, these b*tches ain't got sh*t, these b*tches ain't got sh*t, these b*tches ain't got sh*t, they broke, ain't got sh*t, these b*tches ain't got sh*t they broke, these n*ggas ain't got sh*t they broke
[Verse 2: RJmrLA]
I'm with mop head n*ggas (ridin with them killas)
We go from cutlasses to drop head n*gga (ooooh, them Phantoms)
We keep it money over hoes my n*gga (money over b*tches)
Broke the religion now you broke, my n*gga, you a joke ass n*gga
Knock it off n*gga, that ain't that real sh*t it's that knock off n*gga
Hey
I got my n*ggas
But I ain't got no time for broke, that's hammer time n*gga, I'm countin mine n*gga
Hold up, trusting a b*tch ain't gon get ya dough up
You know us, kick in the door and lifting the floor up
That flexing on IG you look just like a lick
I get to scrolling through them pics I think I know that b*tch
You broke
She broke too
Cuz I broke her
And she broke you

[Chorus: Hitman Beatz]
Ain't got sh*t, these n*ggas ain't got sh*t, these n*ggas ain't got sh*t, these n*ggas ain't got sh*t, they broke, ain't got sh*t, these n*ggas ain't got sh*t they broke, these n*ggas ain't got sh*t they broke
Ain't got sh*t, these b*tches ain't got sh*t, these b*tches ain't got sh*t, these b*tches ain't got sh*t, they broke, ain't got sh*t, these b*tches ain't got sh*t they broke, these n*ggas ain't got sh*t they broke

[Verse 3: Hitman Beatz]
These n*ggas ain't got sh*t, they broke
I'm pouring up some purple in the Faygo
Below zero swag I'm too cold
Blowing loud that kill what I smoke
My kicks new, my fit's True, I'm flexing
Broke n*ggas come get some lessons
We getting money over here n*gga, no question
Killed the club ain't even need no weapon
Hitman Beatz hottest n*gga in Vegas
Burnt b*tches ain't got sh*t so they hatin
I'm married to that money we ain't dating
Getting money that's the operation
[Chorus: Hitman Beatz]
Ain't got sh*t, these n*ggas ain't got sh*t, these n*ggas ain't got sh*t, these n*ggas ain't got sh*t, they broke, ain't got sh*t, these n*ggas ain't got sh*t they broke, these n*ggas ain't got sh*t they broke
Ain't got sh*t, these b*tches ain't got sh*t, these b*tches ain't got sh*t, these b*tches ain't got sh*t, they broke, ain't got sh*t, these b*tches ain't got sh*t they broke, these n*ggas ain't got sh*t they broke