Ain Nun Songtext
von Jeesh

You deserve this
Uh, uh, uh
Tell lil′ jit ain't nun′
Everyday I know bank come, go (Fulton down to PB county)
Uh, uh, uh (404)
Uh, uh-uh (561, all that)
Uh, aye, uh (Jeesh gon' kill 'em, bitch)

Tell lil′ jit ain′t nun' (huh?)
Every day I know bank come (oh yuh)
Can′t speak to me if you ain't on motion
Oh, was you sayin′ sum'? (What?)
I push direct up out me fire
A demon? Nah, ain′t one (brrah)
No difference with you
And how I'm treating my day one (hell nah)
Fumble and get cut off fast, you would never know (skrrt)
I pull out my weight he get to throwin' on them bows (rah, rah)
Lean-walk with that gang, swear its over ′fore it goes (oh yuh)
We been here and back and there, October on them toes (go)


Uh
He tried to talk, but it ain′t heavy
Keep the Deep locked like I'm Davey
Up the chop, pull that machete
The same shit that made you be your downfall if you let it (uh huh)
I ain′t no regular human, I got protein off of lettuce (lets go)
'Member broke days, I flipped a ′Zard for a lil' Benji (for real)
Bendin′ out that hundred 'til it multiplied a twenty (bendin')
Was posted by the sliding door with jitnem smokin′ regis (on God)
I knew one day the folk would turn up on me or against me (I knew it all)
Lets go (uh, uh, uh, uh)
Tell lil′ bro just what it is, I cannot be defeated (lets go)
We juggin' down your spot boy, it look like you don′t need it (c'mere)
A bad mood stop me from the ′yo, I'm fightin′ demons (lets go, lets go)
Lets go (uh, uh, uh, uh)
Funny thing 'bout doubling, its just a number two (two)
Pay-day on Picasso, I don't wan′ see nun′ but blue (cash)
Jit a lie, the shit he figured out
I already do (yah yah, yah yah)

Tell lil' jit ain′t nun' (uh)
Every day I know bank come (what?)
Can′t speak to me if you ain't on motion
Oh, was you sayin′ sum'? (What you say?)
I push direct up out me fire
A demon? Nah, ain't one (a demon I ain′t)
No difference with you (nah)
And how I′m treating my day one (nah, nah, nah)
Fumble and get cut off fast, you would never know (skrrt)
I pull out my weight he get to throwin' on them bows (lets go)
Lean-walk with that gang, swear its over ′fore it goes (lean-walk, lean-walk)
We been here and back and there, October on them toes (brrah)


Uh
(Gone head, paint me as a villain)
(I really hope I hurt they fuckin' feelings)
(Type of shit I′m on, they not dealing)
(Uh, I hit the duh-uh, brrah)
You deserve this
No
(Who are you, man?)