No 2K
I cop me a zip in the morning
By lunchtime I probably done emptied the bag
His fye finna jam. Ain't no 2K
Why the fuck his shot got lag
Still gotta come back let bitch off
Give a fuck if the opps get mad
'Cause when I see you I'm blasting
Boy I'm on yo ass then
And I can't forgive em 'cause they done put some of my niggas in caskets
Once it's a body, the beef everlasting
They gon forever just be wreaking havoc
Losing yo nigga turn yo to a savage
Extendo mag full of .223s and you just be ready for action
(Yeah)
Extendo mag full of .223s and you just be ready for action
Niggas pull up when I call em. Bro 'nem sticked up, pistol packing
It's gon be brutal if they catch bitch boy lacking
Yeah
Said it's gon be brutal if they catch you lacking
Don't try to walk over me with the shoes that I gave you
That's why it's hard to fuck with niggas now 'cause niggas nowadays really ungrateful
I don't want nothing more than to keep making songs
Keep on producing until I get on
Soon I'll be on everybody playlist, scrolling through the gram in a million dollar home
You can try but ya can't get on team
Niggas ain't really up to my speed
On my soul, I got goals and niggas ain't workin harder than me
Them rainclouds cover my half sleeve
Just stuffed ten bands in my jeans
Bitch I done starved so I can't stop until I make ten bands in my sleep
I'm on the run from self destruction cause I'm dangerous
Only thing I'm thinking about is all the shit I can't forget
I use to smile, now I don't bother cause I can't pretend
Might as well roll me up a bone it's time to face again
I cop me a zip in the morning
By lunchtime I probably done emptied the bag
His fye finna jam. Ain't no 2K
Why the fuck his shot got lag
Still gotta come back let bitch off
Give a fuck if the opps get mad
'Cause when I see you I'm blasting
Boy I'm on yo ass then
And I can't forgive em 'cause they done put some of my niggas in caskets
Once it's a body, the beef everlasting
They gon forever just be wreaking havoc
Losing yo nigga turn yo to a savage
Extendo mag full of .223s and you just be ready for action
(Yeah)
By lunchtime I probably done emptied the bag
His fye finna jam. Ain't no 2K
Why the fuck his shot got lag
Still gotta come back let bitch off
Give a fuck if the opps get mad
'Cause when I see you I'm blasting
Boy I'm on yo ass then
And I can't forgive em 'cause they done put some of my niggas in caskets
Once it's a body, the beef everlasting
They gon forever just be wreaking havoc
Losing yo nigga turn yo to a savage
Extendo mag full of .223s and you just be ready for action
(Yeah)
Extendo mag full of .223s and you just be ready for action
Niggas pull up when I call em. Bro 'nem sticked up, pistol packing
It's gon be brutal if they catch bitch boy lacking
Yeah
Said it's gon be brutal if they catch you lacking
Don't try to walk over me with the shoes that I gave you
That's why it's hard to fuck with niggas now 'cause niggas nowadays really ungrateful
I don't want nothing more than to keep making songs
Keep on producing until I get on
Soon I'll be on everybody playlist, scrolling through the gram in a million dollar home
You can try but ya can't get on team
Niggas ain't really up to my speed
On my soul, I got goals and niggas ain't workin harder than me
Them rainclouds cover my half sleeve
Just stuffed ten bands in my jeans
Bitch I done starved so I can't stop until I make ten bands in my sleep
I'm on the run from self destruction cause I'm dangerous
Only thing I'm thinking about is all the shit I can't forget
I use to smile, now I don't bother cause I can't pretend
Might as well roll me up a bone it's time to face again
I cop me a zip in the morning
By lunchtime I probably done emptied the bag
His fye finna jam. Ain't no 2K
Why the fuck his shot got lag
Still gotta come back let bitch off
Give a fuck if the opps get mad
'Cause when I see you I'm blasting
Boy I'm on yo ass then
And I can't forgive em 'cause they done put some of my niggas in caskets
Once it's a body, the beef everlasting
They gon forever just be wreaking havoc
Losing yo nigga turn yo to a savage
Extendo mag full of .223s and you just be ready for action
(Yeah)
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Writer(s): William Arthur
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