No Slack (Intro)

Yeah, it's Young Ev
Yeah
Yeah, I'm back on my bullshit too
Free peso, free rug, free E. Yeah
Yeah
Oh yeah
Coming to you live from the motherfucking Burgh

I'm bout cake, I don't watch what I eat
No sleep, roll deep, we at Moe's all week
No slack, I ain't gonna hold back
Phone tapped on the block, trapped out with the team
Where I'm from, you can see hella fiends
Better watch where you at, everybody tryna scheme
I can show you how to flip with the lean, with the dope, with the beans, with the coke, with the weed

Trap hard, whip til my wrist broke. Don't speak, I don't give info
Don't sleep, fuck like a Ninfo. Cut her off cause you know the bitch broke
Hit the block, now I'm with the kinfolk. I just got back, had to whip O's
I just dropped back, pass flip O's. Catch a bullet like Kellen Winslow
I'm a dog when I come on the beat. I don't come on the sheets, bitch, I come on her teeth
Bad bitch, lil' bitch, she a freak. Pop a bean, she geek, I skeet, she leave
Wifey, not me, one night, that's me. No sleep all night, I'm deep
I'm free, she leave, I need some weed for me to be asleep

I don't get no rest, I work hard so I'm blessed. Push weight, no chest
Smoke a dope, don't stress. Book a show out the Jex, 1K no less
If it don't make you a profit, it can't make no sense
But back to the basics, I act like I'm Peyton The way I be making these plays
It's crazy feeling like I'm underpaid. I'ma actually ask for a raise
I'm trying to make sure that my family is straight. And place my cake in a safe where it's safe
And raise enough for all of my raise
To live in a crib, that sits on a lake
To live in a crib, that sits on a lake
What I say, what I say, what I say

I'm trying to be stacking for days. Put my ass on a plane and relax and sit back on a spain
And think about how to get past my past. I'm tired of trapping a sack in the rain
But, I'm trying to make the fam proud. I know that this ain't how
But, I need to get it for myself and they don't want me locked down
But, I hustle everyday still, sipping Henny or the crown
I'm almost 20 years old, I can't calm down. I can't stop now, my years right now
When life was upside down, I was broke, I was down
And y'all ain't never come around, cause y'all was running with the crowd
A lot of y'all are really clowns, wanna hit me up now

But, I've been working, swear I promise. I've been working like an Amish
But, boy you need to stop it. You say you working, homie, nah I think you flopping
Where I'm from, everyone they broke they plotting
Don't ever tell nobody how much you be copping
Keep a cautious mind and keep your lips from talking
I'm from the bridge, you flex around us and we robbing
Swear to God, I think they don't know where the job is
You know they watching, homie watch it, just be cautious
You say I'm slacking, catch me lacking, boy that's nonsense
I'm on the block with hella people from the projects

Fuck around, get dropped, where you stand on the block broad day, you could die with your mans
On the block all day with the gang, dope, weed, cocaine, gotta make these bands
Sending shots at me, I'ma get you hit, why the fuck they think I'm playing
Hit em with the drum like I play for the band, that was over 28 grams
Yeah
Why the fuck they think I'm playing
Know where you at too, man
It ain't safe around here