No Games (feat. ItzEnzooo)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, uh
Rip my OG, yuh nuh really know me
Dunno the ting set yuh nuh
Shits fucked up in the streets nigga
And the industry nigga
Uhh, Fuck it yeah
Nah we ain't playin' no games
Bro gawd gotta GG fill it with grains
And I know you lil niggas can't feel my pain
We gon drill, we gon hustle
Me and my blood got it off the muscle
Uh, big stick on the hip we don't tussle
We gon spin leave him in a puddle
One question, where is your homie?
Don't talk, you don't even know me
Pop out the cut leave your mama lonely
Creep up on your block real slowly
She said DQ you know that you wild
She been wanting to fuck for a while
Look at my money watch that shit pile
Free the dawgs dem waiting on trial
This a brand new knocks
Smell that it's fresh up out the box
Yeah brodie get to clickin' terrorize blocks like, now we really on hots
And 258 we perkin' on the glocks
Yeah we on the block watchin' like some hawks
And please don't approach we ain't tryna box
My brodie a chef he got it off the pot like
We gon spin that block leave him on the pavement
Pull up, hop out leave a nigga brainless
Me and DQ got the bid and it's stainless
She runnin' from dick said she can't take it
Baby girl say she want love I can't take it
Like gimme your heart I might just break it
Lil bitch why you cappin' I know you been fakin'
And we up in the bando and it's vacant
Fuck it, yeah
Nah we ain't playin' no games
Bro gawd gotta GG fill it with grains
And I know you lil niggas can't feel my pain
We gon drill, we gon hustle
Me and my blood got it off the muscle
Uh, big stick on the hip we don't tussle
We gon spin leave him in a puddle
Fuck it, yeah
Nah we ain't playin' no games
Bro gawd gotta GG fill it with grains
And I know you lil niggas can't feel my pain
We gon drill, we gon hustle
Me and my blood got it off the muscle
Uh, big stick on the hip we don't tussle
We gon spin leave him in a puddle
Uh, uh
Rip my OG, yuh nuh really know me
Dunno the ting set yuh nuh
Shits fucked up in the streets nigga
And the industry nigga
Uhh, Fuck it yeah
Nah we ain't playin' no games
Bro gawd gotta GG fill it with grains
And I know you lil niggas can't feel my pain
We gon drill, we gon hustle
Me and my blood got it off the muscle
Uh, big stick on the hip we don't tussle
We gon spin leave him in a puddle
One question, where is your homie?
Don't talk, you don't even know me
Pop out the cut leave your mama lonely
Creep up on your block real slowly
She said DQ you know that you wild
She been wanting to fuck for a while
Look at my money watch that shit pile
Free the dawgs dem waiting on trial
This a brand new knocks
Smell that it's fresh up out the box
Yeah brodie get to clickin' terrorize blocks like, now we really on hots
And 258 we perkin' on the glocks
Yeah we on the block watchin' like some hawks
And please don't approach we ain't tryna box
My brodie a chef he got it off the pot like
We gon spin that block leave him on the pavement
Pull up, hop out leave a nigga brainless
Me and DQ got the bid and it's stainless
She runnin' from dick said she can't take it
Baby girl say she want love I can't take it
Like gimme your heart I might just break it
Lil bitch why you cappin' I know you been fakin'
And we up in the bando and it's vacant
Fuck it, yeah
Nah we ain't playin' no games
Bro gawd gotta GG fill it with grains
And I know you lil niggas can't feel my pain
We gon drill, we gon hustle
Me and my blood got it off the muscle
Uh, big stick on the hip we don't tussle
We gon spin leave him in a puddle
Fuck it, yeah
Nah we ain't playin' no games
Bro gawd gotta GG fill it with grains
And I know you lil niggas can't feel my pain
We gon drill, we gon hustle
Me and my blood got it off the muscle
Uh, big stick on the hip we don't tussle
We gon spin leave him in a puddle
Credits
Writer(s): Dopeboy Dq
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