No More (feat. Sasha Go Hard)

Walk inside the store and
I don't have to check the price no more
Diamonds on my neck and wrist
No need to use my light no more
Know some demons doing time
They don't believe in christ no more
Shooters all around me
I don't gamble with my life no more
No more
No more
Shooters all around me
I don't gamble with my life no more
No more
No more
Diamonds on my neck and wrist
No need to use my light no more

I ain't gotta work no job no more
I'm rich now I ain't got to rob no more
Back then you was throwing shade
Now you see a bitch up
Dick riding you a fraud lil hoe
All my bitches hardbody on go
Never hang with a scary hoe who choked
Lil boy think a bitch need em
Cuz he got a lil swag
What the fuck do I need you for
Drip on his ass he gone need an umbrella
Bars to cold where the fuck is yo sweater
I ain't fucking with him now he texting me letters
Knowing I'm the best won't find a bitch better
Hoe ain't bout a bill I ain't talking com ed
Rule number one don't say what she said
Messy ass hoes can't hang that's dead
Head so good feel It all in my legs
Sasha where you been around on that tuff shit
I don't hide out swear to god I don't duck shit
I ain't got to fight I got niggas who a cluck shit
Fuck shit I be by myself I don't trust shit
Sasha where you been around on that tuff shit
I don't hide out swear to god I don't duck shit
I ain't got to fight I got niggas who a cluck shit
Fuck shit I be by myself I don't trust shit

Walk inside the store and
I don't have to check the price no more
Diamonds on my neck and wrist
No need to use my light no more
Know some demons doing time
They don't believe in christ no more
Shooters all around me
I don't gamble with my life no more
No more
No more
Shooters all around me
I don't gamble with my life no more
No more
No more
Diamonds on my neck and wrist
No need to use my light no more

She bite her lip when she see me
Get yo bitch she be acting to easy
Diamond blinding they dancing
Chris breezy
Dripping all of this sauce fettuccine
I learn you can't feed everybody
Cuz then niggas be acting to greedy
He get mad bullets rain em like showers
If you want that smoke It get steamy
I need all my money exempt
Versace my shoes and my scent
Stop digging and tapping yo pockets
Ain't nun in that shit but some lent
Pretty bitch tryna link just to vent
And just told me she late on her rent
I start killing that pussy I'm charged up
Then I pull out like ninety percent
All my niggas is down for the cause
They don't care about breaking no laws
Sneak up on him that Glock to his face
Foe nem strip his ass down to his draws
Bitch I'm different don't act like you know me
In the field but I ball like I'm Kobe
Get you killed if you fuck up my money
Everybody ain't playing with you smokey
Going crazy in rap is my purpose
Ain't gone stop til I'm rich and I'm wordless
Going hard every song killing verses
When I drop I be making em nervous
The closest one to you be enemies
Come around you can tell by they energy
Don't jump off that porch
It's not for everybody
I swear it a fuck with you mentally
Lil Edo

Walk inside the store and
I don't have to check the price no more
Diamonds on my neck and wrist
No need to use my light no more
Know some demons doing time
They don't believe in christ no more
Shooters all around me
I don't gamble with my life no more
No more
No more
Shooters all around me
I don't gamble with my life no more
No more
No more
Diamonds on my neck and wrist
No need to use my light no more



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Martin Roane
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