No Lie

Let's rock out
Heist Team

As I roll up for today
I may save it for tonight
It's no occasion
More so like a vibe
Or maybe a mood to satisfy my high
Just to get by and that is no lie
We all did dirt & some shit made us cry
Don't ever question if a feel don't seem right
STAY OUT THE WAY
DONT HOP IN & DIE
My parents get worried when I stay outside
Plus when I got older shit switched & divide
Made my own shit don't gotta choose sides
I'm a man on my own don't got to dick ride
Got my own style make a bitch get aroused
Ona hunt creeping up like a prowl
Come from from a circle where shit could wild
It's time to work but ain't sweeping a aisle
Bitch want a birkin but she got a child

I came in to heavy
Iont think they was ready
Still got Ice like Gretzky
Cutting up like a deli
Said "I could've hit"
Bitch why you ain't let me
I think she tryna tests me
She fooling the test cause I ain't that press
At my lowest still know what to do best
Write down my rhymes get shit off my chest
When bro at his lowest tryna put shit to rest
This one crank but it's not my best
Missed your flight gotta hop on express
I gotta express cause bitch I'm the best
Straight training these niggas & taming these bitches
Stay by myself can't hang with these niggas
Shining to hard Johnny Dang on these bitches
I'm Heist Team ain't claiming these bitches

As I roll up for today
I may save it for tonight
It's no occasion
More so like a vibe
Or maybe a mood to satisfy my high
Just to get by and that is no lie
We all did dirt & some shit made us cry
Don't ever question if a feel don't seem right
STAY OUT THE WAY
DONT HOP IN & DIE
My parents get worried when I stay outside
Plus when I got older shit switched & divide
Made my own shit don't gotta choose sides
I'm a man on my own don't got to dick ride
Got my own style make a bitch get aroused
Ona hunt creeping up like a prowl
Come from from a circle where shit could wild
It's time to work but ain't sweeping a aisle
Bitch want a birkin but she got a child

Better fix your priorities
Cause who gave you the authority
Thinking you more than me
You must of forgot, that I'll play game like accordion
Young Fly Nigga
Fresh as hell
Yeah, I'm rocking the cardigan
Remember Y.O.B back in the day
I was a young Backyardigan
Gotta get my dollars in
Half to whole, making a flip to a script
And bitch you better not forget
A young nigga still on his shit
I gotta get back every pinch
Don't take a mile off of this inch
I'm in the game not sitting on the bench
I stand tall on all of my 10



Credits
Writer(s): Heist Obe
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