No Laces

Prada straps, no laces on em
Big racks blue faces
Dodge a whole lot of cases
Bitch you basic get the fuck from around me
For the family gotta make it
Wont let a nigga take it
Bitch you know my heart cold
Cause a nigga from the Northside of the map
New York City where I'm at
Never had a problem wit a nigga, I could handle that
Ain't never been a rat, fuck Im running from these pussy cats for?

Why we talking on the phone?
Bitch its taped
(Got traces on em)
Bitch you know I'm ducking from the jakes
(I be skating on em)
Mad because I'm wetter than a lake
(Call ya girlfriend)
She sending me pictures everyday
Got the jpeg on phone, and you know its saved
(Bitch its saved)
I been smutty since the first grade
(Ask yo bae)
She eating me up like sorbet
Once she get started, she aint stopping
Man she going cray
(Goin' cray)
Got bandana patches on my knees
(Mike Amiri)
Got the bands they busting out the seams
(Can you hear me?)
Shit ain't really really what it seems
(No No)
Yeah, you know thats just reality
European sneakers, got the size on the toe
Smoking organic weed, California grown
Niggas mad at me, like they stubbed they big toe
I be mad happy, got them horses like a pinto

Prada straps, no laces on em
Big racks blue faces
Dodge a whole lot of cases
Bitch you basic get the fuck from around me
For the family gotta make it
Wont let a nigga take it
Bitch you know my heart cold
Cause a nigga from the Northside of the map
New York City where I'm at
Never had a problem wit a nigga, I could handle that
Ain't never been a rat, fuck Im running from these pussy cats for?

Hey, its too late
Bag large
Now you want me in ya mouth like tooth paste
High definition, you could see it blue ray
I been at it for a while, got me seeing blue cake
Velveeta start coming in
Niggas turn to mosquito, when they see it
Niggas be asking for a chip like dorito, I cant feed em
Cause niggas never was around when I need em
Not the people's champ
But these niggas know I be undefeated
Hey Hey
Im smoking loud like a speaker
Bitch you could smell me before you see me
So you know I be reeking
Shoutout my Puerto Ricans
Que lo que
I see the jealousy, you crunchy like a frito lay
Trust me boy it be okay
Focused on the X and O's
I'm just tryna make a play
Niggas on my dick, they tryna see what I've been on today
I convey facts in the form of all these raps
And I'm gone keep on going till double R's on the hubcaps

Prada straps, no laces on em
Big racks blue faces
Dodge a whole lot of cases
Bitch you basic get the fuck from around me
For the family gotta make it
Wont let a nigga take it
Bitch you know my heart cold
Cause a nigga from the Northside of the map
New York City where I'm at
Never had a problem wit a nigga, I could handle that
Ain't never been a rat, fuck Im running from these pussy cats for?



Credits
Writer(s): Darius Taylor
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