No Denying
Mm mm mm
Mm
Mm
Mm
That's no denyin
That's no denyin
Ima real nigga baby that's no denying
I was 10 when I learned how to load a 9
You ain't gotta say you real cus I know the signs
Swear to god I know the signs
Ima die that's for all of these bro's of mine
That's for all of these 4's of mine
Can't boost em none of these hoes a dime
Said none of these hoes a dime
All of these bitches be basic
They wouldn't acknowledge me till I could make it
I say I love you I do I can't fake it
It was some times when I thought I couldn't take it
But fuck it I took it
Hate in the air but I just over look it
12 and promoters they just wanna book me
Youngest OG don't play me like a rookie
2 bitches on me got me feelin like Tookie
This Glock paranoid nigga watch how you looking
Cus this bitch a spray
You cuffed just to fuck I hit her in a day
You ain't tryna get rich then you just inna way
Inna whip it's a blick inna back wit a K
I never could settle for minimum wage
I could really pop shit cus them M's onna way
But for I switch topics I just wanna say
Them roads get dark but you gotta cross em
Before you can win gotta take all the losses
I made sure to fill up my gang wit sum bosses
For you she wouldn't fuck now she do the shit often
Just me and Peanut inna south we was walking
Now it's only right we pull up inna hawk
I remember I got all my T-shirt's from Ross
Now Balenci the T fresh to death like a coffin
(Death like a coffin, death like a coffin)
Look momma I'm sorry can't work in no office
Whenever I'm out you tell me to be cautious
I'm gon make it home it don't matter who won't
Can't rap what I rap cus I do what you don't
Put on for my gang every day of the month
Put on for my gang every day of the year
They acting surprised cus they ain't see me here
That's no denying
I was 10 when I learned how to load a 9
You ain't gotta say you real cus I know the signs
Swear to god I know the signs
Ima die that's for all of these bro's of mine
That's for all of these 4's of mine
Can't boost em none of these hoes a dime
Said none of these hoes a dime
Ima real nigga baby, that's no denying
I was 10 when I learned how to load a 9
You ain't gotta say you real cus I know the signs
Swear to god I know the signs
Ima die that's for all of these bro's of mine
That's for all of these 4's of mine
Can't boost em none of these hoes a dime
Said none of these hoes a dime
Mm
Mm
Mm
That's no denyin
That's no denyin
Ima real nigga baby that's no denying
I was 10 when I learned how to load a 9
You ain't gotta say you real cus I know the signs
Swear to god I know the signs
Ima die that's for all of these bro's of mine
That's for all of these 4's of mine
Can't boost em none of these hoes a dime
Said none of these hoes a dime
All of these bitches be basic
They wouldn't acknowledge me till I could make it
I say I love you I do I can't fake it
It was some times when I thought I couldn't take it
But fuck it I took it
Hate in the air but I just over look it
12 and promoters they just wanna book me
Youngest OG don't play me like a rookie
2 bitches on me got me feelin like Tookie
This Glock paranoid nigga watch how you looking
Cus this bitch a spray
You cuffed just to fuck I hit her in a day
You ain't tryna get rich then you just inna way
Inna whip it's a blick inna back wit a K
I never could settle for minimum wage
I could really pop shit cus them M's onna way
But for I switch topics I just wanna say
Them roads get dark but you gotta cross em
Before you can win gotta take all the losses
I made sure to fill up my gang wit sum bosses
For you she wouldn't fuck now she do the shit often
Just me and Peanut inna south we was walking
Now it's only right we pull up inna hawk
I remember I got all my T-shirt's from Ross
Now Balenci the T fresh to death like a coffin
(Death like a coffin, death like a coffin)
Look momma I'm sorry can't work in no office
Whenever I'm out you tell me to be cautious
I'm gon make it home it don't matter who won't
Can't rap what I rap cus I do what you don't
Put on for my gang every day of the month
Put on for my gang every day of the year
They acting surprised cus they ain't see me here
That's no denying
I was 10 when I learned how to load a 9
You ain't gotta say you real cus I know the signs
Swear to god I know the signs
Ima die that's for all of these bro's of mine
That's for all of these 4's of mine
Can't boost em none of these hoes a dime
Said none of these hoes a dime
Ima real nigga baby, that's no denying
I was 10 when I learned how to load a 9
You ain't gotta say you real cus I know the signs
Swear to god I know the signs
Ima die that's for all of these bro's of mine
That's for all of these 4's of mine
Can't boost em none of these hoes a dime
Said none of these hoes a dime
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Writer(s): Bruce Walker Jr.
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