No Way Out
(Ay ay Bitch)
I'm out with a pistol got a lotta range
Please don't interfere bitch I'm not one to play (Bitch)
Itchin for it I don't want to have let it spray
I do damage bitch no I don't wanna conversate
Rockstar lifestyle bitch I might not make it uh
Guns up pipe down I won't be forsaken
And she fine in her nightgown I might have break her
Give her pipe now she like wow bitch I left her shaking uh
Cocaine on the counter and we smoking on a lotta weed (Bow)
I get straight to business fucking bitches get em on their knees
She want this forever told her stop acting like you a fiend
I just told her let me be
Addicted to my fucking D (Bitch)
Told em get they funds up
Bitch go get ya guns up
Perkys got me done up
Bitch I been a stunna
Fa Fa Fa Fa
Fled the scene I see we got a runna
You better believe in a god cause you getting fucked up
Got so tired of these mother fuckers telling me I'm next (What)
So I grind everyday I'm only worried bouta a check (What)
Oh my god gave em 30 songs they asking where the rest
They like drop everything you got, you know ya shit the best
Ay Ay, know ya shit the best
I'm out with a pistol got a lotta range
Please don't interfere bitch I'm not one to play (Bitch)
Itchin for it I don't want to have let it spray
I do damage bitch no I don't wanna conversate
Rockstar lifestyle bitch I might not make it uh
Guns up pipe down I won't be forsaken
And she fine in her nightgown I might have break her
Give her pipe now she like wow bitch I left her shaking uh
Cocaine on the counter and we smoking on a lotta weed (Bow)
I get straight to business fucking bitches get em on their knees
She want this forever told her stop acting like you a fiend
I just told her let me be
Addicted to my fucking D (Bitch)
Told em get they funds up
Bitch go get ya guns up
Perkys got me done up
Bitch I been a stunna
Fa Fa Fa Fa
Fled the scene I see we got a runna
You better believe in a god cause you getting fucked up
Got so tired of these mother fuckers telling me I'm next (What)
So I grind everyday I'm only worried bouta a check (What)
Oh my god gave em 30 songs they asking where the rest
They like drop everything you got, you know ya shit the best
Ay Ay, know ya shit the best
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Writer(s): Flavio Valdivia
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