No Way
Pose in pretty pictures? No way! Hate thick, pretty bitches? No way, no way, no way
Rap something whack and stop saying all facts? Uh-uh, no way, no way, no way
Chilling like nothing to say, yeah a nigga feel rough every day till I wake the fuck up and
My chick rolls me over then keeps her face down while I beat her all up
Nut on her butt every day, build up bud every day, that's a bake up
Fucked up every day like a pay cut, oof! Off the fire, on fire like roof, roof
I'm a psycho, Ava got nothing on dude, I don't rock Nike or like Vans shoes and
My Raw stays full, yeah I been a light-skinned fool, what? what
Fiendish rap nigga bun niggaz like a fiend bun rock, rock
Just calm yourself, top MC status on lock, lock
Yo, I can't lie, me and SMASH are on fire, pause
I'm a soul child, alhamdulillah, astagfirullah
No I can't lie, me and SMASH are on fire, pause
He's a soul child, alhamdulillah, alhamdulillah
Yeah, it ain't gang-related, they cannot respect it, I am not deflated
Was born and will die as the greatest, thus never will die is the status
Some say that rap skills are now underrated, man face it
You're showing fakeness and have no soul or grace so predictably nigga
We don't wanna hear you say it, you know what I'm saying
Yeah, no way, we are the spark of the life of the fire that's feeding the flame
The King of the Bridge City, lyrical crystalline ecstasy from the nigga S-L-A-N-G
Shout SMASH and the whole BSP, P, P
Rap something whack and stop saying all facts? Uh-uh, no way, no way, no way
Chilling like nothing to say, yeah a nigga feel rough every day till I wake the fuck up and
My chick rolls me over then keeps her face down while I beat her all up
Nut on her butt every day, build up bud every day, that's a bake up
Fucked up every day like a pay cut, oof! Off the fire, on fire like roof, roof
I'm a psycho, Ava got nothing on dude, I don't rock Nike or like Vans shoes and
My Raw stays full, yeah I been a light-skinned fool, what? what
Fiendish rap nigga bun niggaz like a fiend bun rock, rock
Just calm yourself, top MC status on lock, lock
Yo, I can't lie, me and SMASH are on fire, pause
I'm a soul child, alhamdulillah, astagfirullah
No I can't lie, me and SMASH are on fire, pause
He's a soul child, alhamdulillah, alhamdulillah
Yeah, it ain't gang-related, they cannot respect it, I am not deflated
Was born and will die as the greatest, thus never will die is the status
Some say that rap skills are now underrated, man face it
You're showing fakeness and have no soul or grace so predictably nigga
We don't wanna hear you say it, you know what I'm saying
Yeah, no way, we are the spark of the life of the fire that's feeding the flame
The King of the Bridge City, lyrical crystalline ecstasy from the nigga S-L-A-N-G
Shout SMASH and the whole BSP, P, P
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Writer(s): Simmon Cleaves
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