No Cap, No Clout
Do it for the clout & that's just how it goes
Life is what you make it this shit high and lows
Told her scope the place for cameras but she buying clothes
For some reason all that new shit getting kinda old
Look
We ain't dropping food they just bite flows
Met her when she started in the mirror now she model vogue
I don't drive the boat
I'm the wave niggas die to float
The only thing that's bad about the crib is it's not a home
I don't sleep for shit a nigga moving like the mortgage up
No good morning JA I got you creamer for the coffee cup
No performing I ain't like how niggas used to call me up
Grind my ass off tour bus look like an army truck
Donnie told me to step on niggas neck so how that feel
Tj just said he'd die for his respect I know that real
They even want a percentage of yo merch I know that deal
The one you point the finger at up top I'm on that tier
I'm on that tier
What's gone happen next I know that fear
Yo mans attack I'm handing caps just like a rolling chair
The wall was on my back the lights were off you know that's scary
My phone on dnd when I record I know they worried
We argue half a day don't even date ain't even married
One in the head, fuck it I ain't selfish y'all can share it
Hibachi working I was fixing chicken, shrimp, & carrots
Man I be working I don't give a fuck about embarrassed
The klan ain't in sheets no more
They in ya office now
Judge & policemen force
That's the offer now
That was overkill ain't even heard'em make the awkward sound
Shit I'm saying going over niggas like a barber gown
Ever since the crash I just knew what shit was hitting for
Only things promised in life is the day you get to go
They just call my nigga to court he gone hit the pick & roll
Better yet he calling me now nigga you living long
Younging taking of care of his momma that shit a different strong
Call me when you ready for action this shit the mission phone
She used to tell me that she loved me I believed it first
Until I saw it for myself I once believed it work
Don't love me more than what you love yourself that's easy hurt
Funerals the only time we used to be in church
I made the label dirty diamonds cause we have seen the dirt
You dropping pin's on the gram we ain't need to lirk
That shit was slimy but I'm smiling that's my evil smirk
I'm on probation cause my ignorance in legal work yeah
I embrace it tho I need the pain
Mike died I need the game
Whiteside, I'm in the paint
Y'all in the lane
I am the lane that's the difference
Goldgod I can Draw a sound & hear a picture
I can't let my guards down nigga it's an addiction
Chrome shoes wide nose nigga Richard Nixon
Soul food nice body nigga she a vixen
Nine milli nine bullets cause its nonfiction
Pay a nigga 400 to shoot a vid
I rather let my nigga shoot it just to say he did
Her brother told her fuck with me
He trynna hit the Stu
If it's red then we vibing but I'm whyling if it's blue
I start to college at that time it was a fluke
The money I had spend could've saved it with a juke
Shout my nigga Syn you know we Tupac & snoop
The circle niggas in man we went out the Loop
Everybody can like, Chicken noodle soup
A real hot boy like, Why you had to shoot'em
Diamond army seals yeah, Nigga I recruit
To Sign to a deal now, on my momma I'll be stupid
On God
Life is what you make it this shit high and lows
Told her scope the place for cameras but she buying clothes
For some reason all that new shit getting kinda old
Look
We ain't dropping food they just bite flows
Met her when she started in the mirror now she model vogue
I don't drive the boat
I'm the wave niggas die to float
The only thing that's bad about the crib is it's not a home
I don't sleep for shit a nigga moving like the mortgage up
No good morning JA I got you creamer for the coffee cup
No performing I ain't like how niggas used to call me up
Grind my ass off tour bus look like an army truck
Donnie told me to step on niggas neck so how that feel
Tj just said he'd die for his respect I know that real
They even want a percentage of yo merch I know that deal
The one you point the finger at up top I'm on that tier
I'm on that tier
What's gone happen next I know that fear
Yo mans attack I'm handing caps just like a rolling chair
The wall was on my back the lights were off you know that's scary
My phone on dnd when I record I know they worried
We argue half a day don't even date ain't even married
One in the head, fuck it I ain't selfish y'all can share it
Hibachi working I was fixing chicken, shrimp, & carrots
Man I be working I don't give a fuck about embarrassed
The klan ain't in sheets no more
They in ya office now
Judge & policemen force
That's the offer now
That was overkill ain't even heard'em make the awkward sound
Shit I'm saying going over niggas like a barber gown
Ever since the crash I just knew what shit was hitting for
Only things promised in life is the day you get to go
They just call my nigga to court he gone hit the pick & roll
Better yet he calling me now nigga you living long
Younging taking of care of his momma that shit a different strong
Call me when you ready for action this shit the mission phone
She used to tell me that she loved me I believed it first
Until I saw it for myself I once believed it work
Don't love me more than what you love yourself that's easy hurt
Funerals the only time we used to be in church
I made the label dirty diamonds cause we have seen the dirt
You dropping pin's on the gram we ain't need to lirk
That shit was slimy but I'm smiling that's my evil smirk
I'm on probation cause my ignorance in legal work yeah
I embrace it tho I need the pain
Mike died I need the game
Whiteside, I'm in the paint
Y'all in the lane
I am the lane that's the difference
Goldgod I can Draw a sound & hear a picture
I can't let my guards down nigga it's an addiction
Chrome shoes wide nose nigga Richard Nixon
Soul food nice body nigga she a vixen
Nine milli nine bullets cause its nonfiction
Pay a nigga 400 to shoot a vid
I rather let my nigga shoot it just to say he did
Her brother told her fuck with me
He trynna hit the Stu
If it's red then we vibing but I'm whyling if it's blue
I start to college at that time it was a fluke
The money I had spend could've saved it with a juke
Shout my nigga Syn you know we Tupac & snoop
The circle niggas in man we went out the Loop
Everybody can like, Chicken noodle soup
A real hot boy like, Why you had to shoot'em
Diamond army seals yeah, Nigga I recruit
To Sign to a deal now, on my momma I'll be stupid
On God
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Writer(s): Jair Golden
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