No Kisha-Part3 (feat. Yungufii)

Am At the back of the race ama overlap
Had to strap up for opps,incase that shit pops,incase niggas pull up with cops
Smoking dope at the back of a rover
Pulling up on me and getting cold shoulders
Composure

Like she know that she got my heart colder
Cos she told me she got thee bipolar
I cant control her

I can't believe when She say she can throw it back
Call me your god not your maniac
2 bad hoes in a club
With a gun in my pocket so I can pull up on these opps,Call me your god
On my pot in a Tonka got pinnacles,Took ur hoe back to the hood predictable
Original,Can't even look like a criminal

Tell me what's wrong with this niggas
They started tripping on me and my bags that I pop... now that they bigger
Can't believe what they see now they triggered
Do you see what I see on the mirror
Do you see if I fit seven figures

Roll me a blunt and am geeked up
2 bad hoes no kisha
At the back of the club on my cups on my truck tryna take a puff out my cannabis
This for my gang we can handle this
From doing the most to Los Angeles
Now we taking it back to the hood at the back of the woods in a mf mannequin



Credits
Writer(s): Atlegang Legoai
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