No Love (feat. Sham Wes)
Got Everybody on my back
They know we going up
Remember nights out
With my heater
They was cold as fuck
But what the fuck
I look like beefing?
Ima run it up
Don't try and test me
Like you gangster
Ima call your bluff
Some niggas swear
That they're real
But never show no love
Keep rolling up
Cause I've been stressing
I been high as fuck
Cause I done seen
Too many things i try forget it all
And I've been through
A lot of shit but I ain't giving up
Got Everybody on my back
They know we going up
Remember nights out
With my heater
They was cold as fuck
But what the fuck
I look like beefing?
Ima run it up
Don't try and test me
Like you gangster
Ima call your bluff
Some niggas swear
That they're real
But never show no love
Lately I ain't stressing
I been high as fuck
I done seen too many things
I try forget it all
I been through a lot of shit
But I ain't giving up
I came from nothing
Accustomed to getting bags
And i been in a race
So I know i won't finish last
Do the dash, get the cash
Might have skunnits in the stash
Wanna last? Shorty bad
Well baby come
And throw that ass
I been staying solid
So i know that ima run it up
Typing on the net
Like you gangster
Ima call the bluff
And niggas talking spicy
I'm on go when i be blacking
My brother bring in loads
Of the dough, it's the backend
I get high when she get low
Lot's of money on the flo'
Money come in different ways
And I know she love the flow
And I've been through some shit
Cause I'm still healing
I've been tryna run that bag
Straight up to the ceiling
These niggas getting robbed
And you ain't stopping
Them from stealing
I can't cuff this shorty cause
I'm not good with my feelings
I've been with my brothers
Shoutout to my real friends
I might step back
Then I'm on my Bradley Beal shit
Tryna count it up
Might need another bag
Told my bro to keep a pole up
On the side don't ever lack
And nigga if you ever get caught
I won't get you back
Nigga keep it cool
Ima sit back
And count up the racks
I want a Patek
I need two for the tones
Man I'm 22
I've been feeling too grown
I got used to pain
I've been feeling alone
New V, I ain't talking Vlone
Hellcat driving
When i speed out the way
In a track hawk
Just to start off my day
Someone tell the jeweler
That the boy on his way
And Ima go and get it
Cause there's no other way
Got Everybody on my back
They know we going up
Remember nights out
With my heater
They was cold as fuck
But what the fuck
I look like beefing?
Ima run it up
Don't try and test me
Like you gangster
Ima call your bluff
Some niggas swear
That they're real
But never show no love
Keep rolling up
Cause I've been stressing
I been high as fuck
Cause I done seen
Too many things i try forget it all
And I've been through
A lot of shit but I ain't giving up
Got Everybody on my back
They know we going up
Remember nights out
With my heater
They was cold as fuck
But what the fuck
I look like beefing?
Ima run it up
Don't try and test me
Like you gangster
Ima call your bluff
Some niggas swear
That they're real
But never show no love
Lately I ain't stressing
I been high as fuck
I done seen too many things
I try forget it all
I been through a lot of shit
But I ain't giving up
They know we going up
Remember nights out
With my heater
They was cold as fuck
But what the fuck
I look like beefing?
Ima run it up
Don't try and test me
Like you gangster
Ima call your bluff
Some niggas swear
That they're real
But never show no love
Keep rolling up
Cause I've been stressing
I been high as fuck
Cause I done seen
Too many things i try forget it all
And I've been through
A lot of shit but I ain't giving up
Got Everybody on my back
They know we going up
Remember nights out
With my heater
They was cold as fuck
But what the fuck
I look like beefing?
Ima run it up
Don't try and test me
Like you gangster
Ima call your bluff
Some niggas swear
That they're real
But never show no love
Lately I ain't stressing
I been high as fuck
I done seen too many things
I try forget it all
I been through a lot of shit
But I ain't giving up
I came from nothing
Accustomed to getting bags
And i been in a race
So I know i won't finish last
Do the dash, get the cash
Might have skunnits in the stash
Wanna last? Shorty bad
Well baby come
And throw that ass
I been staying solid
So i know that ima run it up
Typing on the net
Like you gangster
Ima call the bluff
And niggas talking spicy
I'm on go when i be blacking
My brother bring in loads
Of the dough, it's the backend
I get high when she get low
Lot's of money on the flo'
Money come in different ways
And I know she love the flow
And I've been through some shit
Cause I'm still healing
I've been tryna run that bag
Straight up to the ceiling
These niggas getting robbed
And you ain't stopping
Them from stealing
I can't cuff this shorty cause
I'm not good with my feelings
I've been with my brothers
Shoutout to my real friends
I might step back
Then I'm on my Bradley Beal shit
Tryna count it up
Might need another bag
Told my bro to keep a pole up
On the side don't ever lack
And nigga if you ever get caught
I won't get you back
Nigga keep it cool
Ima sit back
And count up the racks
I want a Patek
I need two for the tones
Man I'm 22
I've been feeling too grown
I got used to pain
I've been feeling alone
New V, I ain't talking Vlone
Hellcat driving
When i speed out the way
In a track hawk
Just to start off my day
Someone tell the jeweler
That the boy on his way
And Ima go and get it
Cause there's no other way
Got Everybody on my back
They know we going up
Remember nights out
With my heater
They was cold as fuck
But what the fuck
I look like beefing?
Ima run it up
Don't try and test me
Like you gangster
Ima call your bluff
Some niggas swear
That they're real
But never show no love
Keep rolling up
Cause I've been stressing
I been high as fuck
Cause I done seen
Too many things i try forget it all
And I've been through
A lot of shit but I ain't giving up
Got Everybody on my back
They know we going up
Remember nights out
With my heater
They was cold as fuck
But what the fuck
I look like beefing?
Ima run it up
Don't try and test me
Like you gangster
Ima call your bluff
Some niggas swear
That they're real
But never show no love
Lately I ain't stressing
I been high as fuck
I done seen too many things
I try forget it all
I been through a lot of shit
But I ain't giving up
Credits
Writer(s): Tino Moneybagzz, Florentino Matute
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