NoMo
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I can't play no games no more
No I can't stay no more
No I'm not the same no more
No bro can't say no more
I just fucked this bitch got bored
She said she wanted more
I just want some Chris Dior
And make some Ps on tour
No
More
No More
No
More
No More
No
More
No more
No
More
No More
Ahhhh
Chill
Breathe
PrinceOfRetro back on track
Fuckboy bet start pushing back
I was smoking high grade
But I was skipping class
In a fucking i8
Bro let them speakers blast
Shine so bright like VVS
Come check my Vivienne's
If you moving tedious
Bro you'll get fucking left
Play you like a game of chess
Bro this life or death
I can't bare to be depressed
Let's get this fucking cheque
Jacket like a racer
I'm in a race car
Bad bitch yeah I rate her
Come gimme cake uh
Low key you a hater
Fuck out my face bruh
You can't cope these shoes nah
Speed like Schumacher
I can't play no games no more
No I can't stay no more
No I'm not the same no more
No bro can't say no more
I just fucked this bitch got bored
She said she wanted more
I just want some Chris Dior
And make some Ps on tour
No
More
No More
No
More
No More
No
More
No more
No
More
No More
Move intelligent
My niggas they represent
I'm from manny huh
Gally on the kitamine (Yeah)
They not innocent
Many man like 50 cent
On the pills and medicine
My drink taste magnificent
Pour it up and keep it flowing
Late night we keep on floating
Gave her dick now she glowing
Good tits she got em showing
And they know I style with ease
These garms are not released
All my facts are fendi
Don't follow trends B
How long I been writing bars
How long been going hard
Acting I won't make it far
Bitch I'm a fucking star
You can call me me PrinceOfRetro
Or call me ATR
You can keep your golf R
I'm in a GTR
I can't play no games no more
No I can't stay no more
No I'm not the same no more
No bro can't say no more
I just fucked this bitch got bored
She said she wanted more
I just want some Chris Dior
And make some Ps on tour
No
More
No More
No
More
No More
No
More
No more
No
More
No More
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I can't play no games no more
No I can't stay no more
No I'm not the same no more
No bro can't say no more
I just fucked this bitch got bored
She said she wanted more
I just want some Chris Dior
And make some Ps on tour
No
More
No More
No
More
No More
No
More
No more
No
More
No More
Ahhhh
Chill
Breathe
PrinceOfRetro back on track
Fuckboy bet start pushing back
I was smoking high grade
But I was skipping class
In a fucking i8
Bro let them speakers blast
Shine so bright like VVS
Come check my Vivienne's
If you moving tedious
Bro you'll get fucking left
Play you like a game of chess
Bro this life or death
I can't bare to be depressed
Let's get this fucking cheque
Jacket like a racer
I'm in a race car
Bad bitch yeah I rate her
Come gimme cake uh
Low key you a hater
Fuck out my face bruh
You can't cope these shoes nah
Speed like Schumacher
I can't play no games no more
No I can't stay no more
No I'm not the same no more
No bro can't say no more
I just fucked this bitch got bored
She said she wanted more
I just want some Chris Dior
And make some Ps on tour
No
More
No More
No
More
No More
No
More
No more
No
More
No More
Move intelligent
My niggas they represent
I'm from manny huh
Gally on the kitamine (Yeah)
They not innocent
Many man like 50 cent
On the pills and medicine
My drink taste magnificent
Pour it up and keep it flowing
Late night we keep on floating
Gave her dick now she glowing
Good tits she got em showing
And they know I style with ease
These garms are not released
All my facts are fendi
Don't follow trends B
How long I been writing bars
How long been going hard
Acting I won't make it far
Bitch I'm a fucking star
You can call me me PrinceOfRetro
Or call me ATR
You can keep your golf R
I'm in a GTR
I can't play no games no more
No I can't stay no more
No I'm not the same no more
No bro can't say no more
I just fucked this bitch got bored
She said she wanted more
I just want some Chris Dior
And make some Ps on tour
No
More
No More
No
More
No More
No
More
No more
No
More
No More
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Writer(s): Antonio Radebe
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