No Contest

I'm not the type to flex
But I'm nothing like the rest
I put yo nigga to the test
Already won it's no contest
Getting money now they pressed
Litt n like Corvettes
Wrist flooded with Begets
Told you hoes it's no contest

Next I called it now follow the leader
Florida bitch spicy attitude hotter than a heater
These haters bottom feeders
Same ones hatin now believers
I switch it up so quick
Call me split
The way I flip
Flipping bricks on brinks
Smoking Doja with the clique
My money long as shit
Just coped a bag to match the fit
Money coming quick as shit
Worked a job this year i quit
I'm bout my money all of it
I see a bag I'm chasing it
Sliddin with the blick
Pretty face but ruthless
Mama raised me with the shits
Won't give you hoes the benefit
Chocolate and I'm thick
Like molasses smooth with it
Buss a shot won't drop a clip
Collect the bag and then I dip

Not with that she say I ain't worded bout a bitch
Won't go back and forth with the broke it ain't gon make me rich
Don't want these niggas they want me that's the real headache
Raw bitch not in your lane don't ever make that mistake.
I'm not the type to flex
But I'm nothing like the rest
I put yo nigga to the test
Already won it's no contest
Getting money now they pressed
Litt n like Corvettes
Wrist flooded with Begets
Told you hoes it's no contest

Fuck a job I rather flip
Slide in a jag this my new whip
Nike down I'm chasin checks
Just put 6 racks around my neck
Don't cap hoe throw a set
You in a box yo hg next
My money long no flex
Already told you that I'm next
I walk in you get nervous
My ass fat yo nigga noticed
He like me and he show it
Won't give a fuck cause I don't owe it

Not the type to flex
But I'm nothing like the rest
Put up nigga to the test
Already won it's no contest bitch



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Writer(s): Harielle Palmer
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