No More

Yeah
No more
No

Yeah, when we go, we really go (We really go)
Yeah, when we roll, we really roll (We really roll)
Yeah, when we smoke, we really smoke (We really smoke)
Yeah, heard your shit and that's a joke (That shits a joke)

Yeah, you had your chance but you choked (Choked)
I just do what I'm supposed (I'm supposed)
I got all these fucking rappers taking notes (Taking notes)
You gave me your pitch, I wasn't sold (I wasn't sold)

I'm expanding into other areas
Slide into the city then I slide back (Then I slide back)
Careful what you say or we might handle you
Waste no time 'cause I can't get my time back (No, no)
Tryna see how Maserati leather feel (Maserati)
No matter what the cost is, I'ma buy that (I'ma buy that)
They ask me how I'm doing, I'm incredible (I'm incredible)
Going straight up to the top and that's where I'm at (Yeah, that's where I'm at)

Call you on your bullshit, we ain't listen to it no more
No more (Yeah)
People getting flakey like a motherfucking snow storm (Getting flakey)
Oh Lord
Been broke for so long and I decided it was no more (Whoo)
No more (Yeah)
Put in all the hours, get that money when I go forth (Get that money)
Oh Lord

Yeah, if you ain't talking 'bout the money then you lost me (Whoa)
When you're on, the competition getting salty (Whoa)
Set the standard then they all just try to copy (Try to copy)
We've been snapping like the fucking paparazzi (Paparazzi)
I already said I'm tryna get that Maserati (Maserati)
I already said I'm tryna go and ride Ferrari (Ride that 'Rari)
I already said that we're the ones who acting saucy (We're the ones)
Any fucking song I'm on, you know it's bodied (Getting bodied)

Yeah, 'cause we're the ones everyone wanna be (Yeah)
We ain't gon' ever be wanna be's (No)
This music was always a part of me (Yeah)
Smoke when I work, it's a policy
Sip on my cup till I'm wobbly (Whoa, whoa)
Always knew I was a prodigy
They're getting scared at the thought of me
Probably 'cause I do it flawlessly (Flawless)

Ooh, ooh

Taking over quick 'cause we got all this talent and the money coming with it
So I'm chilling (We've been chilling)
Yeah, and we're always burning lettuce, get so high that you can't see us
You do not know how we're living

Yeah, call you on your bullshit, we ain't listen to it no more (No more)
No more (Yeah)
People getting flakey like a motherfucking snow storm (Getting flakey)
Oh Lord
Been broke for so long and I decided it was no more (Whoo)
No more (Yeah)
Put in all the hours, get that money when I go forth (Get that money)
Oh Lord



Credits
Writer(s): Jack Previte
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