No Permission

I got way too many lives
I done died a hundred times
Had to find the other side
Now we in a better side
Sold a million shows
Niggas said I sold my soul
When the money call my phone
MA nigga, I gotta go
The truth is naked, strip it
The Mula romantic, I kiss it
Dripping wet, I fish it
I do it, I don't want no permission
I do it, I don't want no permission
I do it, I don't want no permission
Fuck who I want, i'm pimpping
Cash in my pocket, I'm limping
I do it, I don't want no permission
This is the money in Limpids
I call my niggas my siblings
I call your niggas my bitches
I call runtown sprint- town
Me and him run up, drip down
I did what you couldn't, you pissed now
I tell her diamond go Chris brown
Yeah!
Woke up, coat up, call em Mazi
Going Kamikaze on these mo'fuckers
You don't have to like me nigga, I excite me
Wish a nigga try me
Going extra mile for my fuckin' money
I'ma call my boys
They gon' bring the noise
I'ma make some calls, they gon' open doors
It's called power moves
And I run this shit
Soundgod, Nasty C
I admit
I'm the one to blame
I'm the one I got the city up
Fuck some commas up
Fuck some commas
Now they know what's up
Don't know what you thought
Don't know what the fuck you thought this was
Kicking your door down
Like a mission tho
Influential, Presidential, everything sha
Elé ko bami
Olé bami o
Them no dey loud, I'm legacy confidential
A nigga like me can't never be no coward
I'm all about peace and positive till in real life she go down
I'm all about money and nyash
I fucked her the first hour, I buy her a purse now
Then a burst in the mouth, third shower
You deserve to smile
Permission
Soundgod!
I got way too many lies
I done died a hundred times
Had to find the other side
Now we on the better side
Sold a mil' in shows
Niggas said I sold my soul
When the money call my phone



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Writer(s): John Faster
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