No Good

Sometimes sittin behind them walls gon get yo head right
Sometimes you can't wife that bitch just cause you laying pipe
Aint a time i aint got my gun on me, even if its date night
Mob ties, we dont pay the same prices, yeah
I been up to no good for like 8 nights, yeah
My mind so gone, im talm bout straight kites, yeah
Counted up that rack in crap that same night, yeah
I cannot pretend, no cap, that aint i

These hoes be so trife, wont kiss a bitch that aint mine
I walk round with my, convicts no akon
These niggas ah cross you, over like A.I
Droppin straight dimes
True colors what they showed us
Remember them walks from kroger
No leases, i must own it
All of my watches colder
No leaches that i know of, all of my rockers rollers
No defense on my end, whole team full of scorers
Check the scoreboard, see the cops we floor it
They must think its stolen
They way this life chose us, no reason they should want in
Young nigga forced to own up, grow up, tryna bring some dough in
Them boys you thought was so tough froze up, aint have to show shit
I can count me 10 straight swiping, & i know this
My unborn kids gone be straight & i know it
All we knew was ramen noodles coming off that low end
They know we poor & they tryna kill the dollar, yeah
So we giving them overdoses with this product

Sometimes sittin behind them walls gon get yo head right
Sometimes you can't wife that bitch just cause you laying pipe
Aint a time i aint got my gun on me, even if its date night
Mob ties, we dont pay the same prices, yeah
I been up to no good for like 8 nights, yeah
My mind so gone, im talm bout straight kites, yeah
Counted up that rack in crap that same night, yeah
I cannot pretend, no cap, that aint i

I cant lie, my mind so corrupt, aint afraid to die
All black, hoodie tied all way up, it keep me disguised
Thats trap gear, we be out here, we dont shut our eyes
Wild dogs, make that wild call, watch how they react
Tapped in, niggas aint really bout shit
Hittin her with er back in, only time she can talk slick
Milking the bank like cash cow, i aint even put no racks in
2019 i spazzed out, counting this cash up rapid
Wont make no calls at all, im bout it
I must admit my wrongs, i know im rerouting
& Even with my back against the wall im smiling
I gotta tec for yall who fouling
They wanna get me by my tail like im big bowser
They gon hate to see my name all thru they browser
It aint shit else i want more than having power
Girl, aint a bond that i want more than having ours

Sometimes sittin behind them walls gon get yo head right
Sometimes you can't wife that bitch just cause you laying pipe
Aint a time i aint got my gun on me, even if its date night
Mob ties, we dont pay the same prices, yeah
I been up to no good for like 8 nights, yeah
My mind so gone, im talm bout straight kites, yeah
Counted up that rack in crap that same night, yeah
I cannot pretend, no cap, that aint i



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Writer(s): Ali Britten
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