No Mans Land

Real Loner I come from No Mans Land
Ion expect you stay cause I been Abandoned
Real stoner mixing up 4 damn Strands
Marijuana for breakfast same name a cereal Brand
I'm balling without a Spalding in my Hand
Real shooter no 3 point Glock Spraying
Real rockstar 3 fingers check the Pants
Keep 4s up real SW4T baby I Am
Kill em everytime ain gotta body no Mam
I fear nobody but the Man Above
I want it Don't Need it Ain't Felt it Ain't Seen it
I prolly Wouldnt Even know the sound of Love

I caught me a Barbie she look like a model she prance
She don't wanna do nun but dance
She do what she want cause she can
She wanna go to my world I borrow her fuck her
Then send her right back to her man
Just cause I want a lil love
Don't mean I need it a clear understanding
I keep some motion no playing
I do number and Supply and Demand
Thumbing through Blues gotta paper cut
I had to go out and buy rubber bands
Cause this money getting outta hand
Literally
Even a amputee gone feel me
Use to think about acting I can't
Cause all I can show is the real me
Diamonds got a young nigga chilly
VV's straight from the Artic Waters
Pull up with thugs like Dolly and Dora
Got what you need just put in your order
Caught my play way before they hit the door
My play sent his hoe gave her dick and a quarter
Rather go to the trap before I hit Lacora
Drip in whatever this flavor not Normal
I came from Pluto I swear I'm not Normal
Ima real Rich Nigga ion eat at McDonalds
Born a Goat I never met Old McDonald
Bitch I be geeked up Loner Stoner
Zaza and Bacarat my favorite Odor
My money getting Older
Get them bags In and Out like i know Growers
Swear i don't fear no man
Ain with the talking just saying naw naw
Ain never lacking I keep my Glock on my Ain Playing
Go Outer Space just to get away hope I Never Land
Sometimes it get Lonely No Mans Land No Mans Land

Real Loner I come from No Mans Land
Ion expect you stay cause I been Abandoned
Real stoner mixing up 4 damn Strands
Marijuana for breakfast same name a cereal Brand
I'm balling without a Spalding in my Hand
Real shooter no 3 point Glock Spraying
Real rockstar 3 fingers check the Pants
Keep 4s up real SW4T baby I Am
Kill em everytime ain gotta body no Mam
I fear nobody but the Man Above
I want it Don't Need it Ain't Felt it Ain't Seen it
I prolly Wouldn't Even know the sound of Love



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Writer(s): Keonta Denson
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