I Ain’t Got None

[Verse 1]
Click-clack pow, homie, just wake up (hey)
You're outta your mind if you think this is make-up
This ain't no barbershop so I ain't giving this shape up
Unless one of you lames want a fade, you fake fucks
Either that or get your body all chopped up
Found in a black bag in the back of a box truck
FBI's evidence, man, they got none
(We got a 5-4, report back, you got some)
Yeah, it's all fun and all games till you're numb in the brains
Then you going dumb and insane, then you wanna complain
Thinking like it's gonna just change, motherfuckers, they never seen to maintain
I mean, they stuck in the game, that's why I don't fuck with them lames
That's why you all stuck in your lanes, I don't give a fuck what you think

[Hook]
What you want from me? 'Cause ain't no patience
I ain't got none
All these people in these different places
I ain't got none
Common sense, it ain't that common 'cause
I ain't got none
You think I'm kicking game but I'm just saying
I ain't got none

[Verse 2]
I don't do the compliments (uh-uh)
And I ain't got no common sense
I ain't got none
And you can see it's obvious (haha)
Tell me what the problem is
I ain't got none
Now let me do a magic trick on a acid trip
Fuck around and kill the rabbit up inside my hat and shit (hey)
I been rapping like I'm slashing all these other rappers
Acting like they repping, matter fact it's just a horror flick
And you ain't more than this, I track you down without the coordinants
Then drop a motor then have to abort your ship (unfortunate)
Torching it until I see it burn
You niggas thinking it's your year, but it's not your turn (no)
I'm ready just to confirm it
I swear to God, the first person talking - he getting murder

[Hook]
What you want from me? 'Cause ain't no patience
I ain't got none
All these people in these different places
I ain't got none
Common sense, it ain't that common 'cause
I ain't got none
You think I'm kicking game but I'm just saying
I ain't got none