Nothin' From Nothin' Lyrics - Da Grym Reefer

Why am I lonely? 

Why make a bitch my one and only... 

Open up to get to know me 

And to only find her phony? 

Why don't we walk it out 

Move forward and talk it out 

Discussing all our doubts 

Instead of getting pissed and pout 

Why are we wasting time 

Playing games with our mines 

Calling me yours, I'm calling you mines 

Just to argue all the time? 

Why don't we save the time 

And the strains on our minds 

Call up 

Hook up 

Fuck 

And then you go your way 

And I go mines? 

Why do we bother 

Even calling at all 

Cuz when we argue nothing ever gets solved 

Plus emotions involved? 

Why do we even 

Try to bother with trust? 

There's only you 

And me 

There is no us 

So what the fuck? 

Why? 

...Do I always feel the brunt on the pain 

I'm always wrong 

Even when I try to do the right thing... 

I guess... 

That's just 

A fucking part of the game 

Study motherfuckers in love 

the always end up insane 

So just... 

(Hook) 

Get to fucking and sucking 

And fuck the kissing and hugging 

Because that shit ain't bout nothing 

ANd nothing from nothing 

Leaves nothing 

(repeat x3) 

Da Grym Reefer Verse 2: 

Why ain't I versatile? 

Why don't I change my style 

And say something good about women 

Every once in a while 

Haven't attempted 

In fact never been tempted 

Stay pimpin' cuz even the "good women's" 

Bitchin has made my mood foul 

I'm sick of arguing 

Quarelling 

Making up and departing 

Pardon how I dishearten 

But would you get out? 

That is the fuck out my face 

Before I blow out your face 

Or blow your mind out 

When I pull my nine out 

Sick of the dating 

The hating 

The make-believe and the faking 

The demon seeds and the Satans 

And the problem child 

Or tricking off figgaz with diggaz 

Sack chasin' niggaz for skrilla 

I figure what is the sense of even going out 

It's not like I can't talk nice about women 

I just don't want to cuz so many hoes 

Chose to be angry 

Cuz I don't want you 

You hate me forever if you want to 

But that shit still won't make me want you 

So won't you... 

(Hook x4) 

King Cheifa: 

Everyday you complain 

I'm sick and tired of this shit 

I'mma could pack my bags 

And leave this bitch 

You ain't bringing shit 

To this realtionship 

All you trying to do 

Is spend my grip 

But I ain't having it 

So get to stepping 

I'mma tell you like this 

I've got a lethal weapon 

Hard on bitches and here's the reason why 

All you hoes trying to do is get a peace of the pie 

You complain about this 

You complain about that 

Not once did I complain about your big funky ass 

Sick of hoes always trying to get shit for the free 

But it's nothing from nothing 

A bitch gets nothing from me! 

WHAT!?! 

(Hook x4)