No Games (feat. OneWay FlyyyBoyyy)
I'm not playing no games
I swear I won't stop until the world know my name
Thats word to the ops stay in your lane
Cause all I do is make hits with no aim
I'm not playing no games
I swear I won't stop until the world know my name
Thats word to the ops stay in your lane
Cause all I do is make hits with no aim
I'm tired of playing with these niggas
I'm tired of playing with these bitches
I'm laser focused on the mission
Penny pinching to the riches
Bird brain cause I seek bread like a pigeon
Solely all about the digits
Paper chasing so relentless
I see a bag I'ma get it
Fingers itching superstitious
Money on my mind just like a fitted my nigga I'm with it
It cost to be a boss
Bounce back after every loss
We at the W throwing up W's
Started from nothing not suiting for comfortable
Shooting for galaxies
I know there is more than the eye can see
Emerge over poverty just like a robbery cause
I'm not playing no games
I swear I won't stop until the world know my name
Thats word to the ops stay in your lane
Cause all we do is make hits with no aim
I'm not playing no games
I swear I won't stop until the world know my name
Thats word to the ops stay in your lane
Cause all we do is make hits with no aim
I told my bitch you should stop with the games
Pouring up juice took a shot for the pain
She wanna fuck me cause I entertain
I told her this music shit all in my veins
I stay in my lane I never swerve into traffic
I paint the pictures no graphics my flow interactive
I leave you stuck with these bars
But don't think they holding me captive
No need for relaxing all of this paper we stacking
Counting the cheese and we macking you won't see me slacking
I know they sleep on me napping
Sweating but I keep a napkin you know we be snapping
Killing the flow we assassins
He tripping you know we unpacking
We get it cracking
I'm not playing no games
I swear I won't stop until the world know my name
Thats word to the ops stay in your lane
Cause all we do is make hits with no aim
I'm not playing no games
I swear I won't stop until the world know my name
Thats word to the ops stay in your lane
Cause all we do is make hits with no aim
I swear I won't stop until the world know my name
Thats word to the ops stay in your lane
Cause all I do is make hits with no aim
I'm not playing no games
I swear I won't stop until the world know my name
Thats word to the ops stay in your lane
Cause all I do is make hits with no aim
I'm tired of playing with these niggas
I'm tired of playing with these bitches
I'm laser focused on the mission
Penny pinching to the riches
Bird brain cause I seek bread like a pigeon
Solely all about the digits
Paper chasing so relentless
I see a bag I'ma get it
Fingers itching superstitious
Money on my mind just like a fitted my nigga I'm with it
It cost to be a boss
Bounce back after every loss
We at the W throwing up W's
Started from nothing not suiting for comfortable
Shooting for galaxies
I know there is more than the eye can see
Emerge over poverty just like a robbery cause
I'm not playing no games
I swear I won't stop until the world know my name
Thats word to the ops stay in your lane
Cause all we do is make hits with no aim
I'm not playing no games
I swear I won't stop until the world know my name
Thats word to the ops stay in your lane
Cause all we do is make hits with no aim
I told my bitch you should stop with the games
Pouring up juice took a shot for the pain
She wanna fuck me cause I entertain
I told her this music shit all in my veins
I stay in my lane I never swerve into traffic
I paint the pictures no graphics my flow interactive
I leave you stuck with these bars
But don't think they holding me captive
No need for relaxing all of this paper we stacking
Counting the cheese and we macking you won't see me slacking
I know they sleep on me napping
Sweating but I keep a napkin you know we be snapping
Killing the flow we assassins
He tripping you know we unpacking
We get it cracking
I'm not playing no games
I swear I won't stop until the world know my name
Thats word to the ops stay in your lane
Cause all we do is make hits with no aim
I'm not playing no games
I swear I won't stop until the world know my name
Thats word to the ops stay in your lane
Cause all we do is make hits with no aim
Credits
Writer(s): Chay Gordon, Johnathan Reid
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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