No Hook 4
I said it's 4 a.m., hit up Brody, know we finna Slide
We be goin' in, never gave a fuck how many Times
Cause we goin' in, we ain't even got no fuckin' Time
Bro, we need a spin, got my niggas out here Doin' time
Locked down in the pen, heard this beat, I feel Like Bobby Schmurda
Ain't no time for sleep, ayo Mikey, cut the Pro Tools on it
Let me drop my heat, matter of fact, pass the Fuckin' mic
I'll kamikaze these lame-ass fuckin' rappers
Ain't no way I finna try the team, I been wildin' Out
Niggas know that I been blackin', I ain't for the Clout
Fuck all of them niggas, you be jackin', bitch, We poppin' out
I'm with my team, we never lackin', and we Mobbin' out
Why you think her cheeks be always clappin'
I just pop the bean, went and sip some lean, Don't know what happened
Now I'm in a dream, dripped out in Celine, I'm bout my fashion
I just want the cream, Cash, Rum, Ex, & Molly Bitch I'm blasted
And I'm doin' me, but it's white shadow till I'm In the casket
They shoulda known that nigga flow gon' be Jurassic
We straight from the mud, so best believe we Gon' make this massive
Done this shit for years, it's time to fuckin' Blow, I'm on your asses
Ain't got time to wait, straight foot on the Pedal, guess I'm out here gassin', nigga
I do my dash and hit the curb disappear like Magic, nigga
I put my past up in this urban, then I pass it, Nigga
You must not know, fuck what you heard, we Out here spazzing, nigga
We got the talent, nigga, but wait
Heard I'm a menace to society
Open up my pack, kiss goodbye to my sobriety
Puffin' on biscotti, swear you never get as high As me
Singin' la-di-da-di, party like we hit the lottery
I been on the hottest beats, While y'all just Made a mockery
Applying pressure in these streets to build up Like commodities
Once I touch a million, know I'm owning hella Properties
Did this on our own, how the hell y'all niggas Stoppin' me, yeah
I cop a brick, I throw it, oh, that's your bitch, I Know her
Niggas gon' run to the game and run to the Fame, meanwhile I tip-tip-toe it
I spit like Po-Po-Poets, I been on my shit, I Know it
Free smoke, cause this shit going, why they Gon' ball when I free throw it
She poppin' ass, I'm throwin', Dora need more Explorin'
Stack chips, no Texas, hold em', two sticks, I'm Always holdin'
Need my bread, or bitch, I'm goin', cause I got Time for no one
Cause I'm a fuckin' loner, nah fuck that a Fuckin' stoner, Gang
This that gang shit, white shadow gang shit
They wasn't ready for the switch up on the Lane shit
And lately I been on some fuck it let it bang Shit
Cause I been tired of these rappers on the Same shit
Cause this that gang shit, white shadow gang Shit
They wasn't ready for the switch up on the Lane shit
And lately I been on some fuck it let it bang Shit
Cause I been tired of these rappers on the Same shit
We be goin' in, never gave a fuck how many Times
Cause we goin' in, we ain't even got no fuckin' Time
Bro, we need a spin, got my niggas out here Doin' time
Locked down in the pen, heard this beat, I feel Like Bobby Schmurda
Ain't no time for sleep, ayo Mikey, cut the Pro Tools on it
Let me drop my heat, matter of fact, pass the Fuckin' mic
I'll kamikaze these lame-ass fuckin' rappers
Ain't no way I finna try the team, I been wildin' Out
Niggas know that I been blackin', I ain't for the Clout
Fuck all of them niggas, you be jackin', bitch, We poppin' out
I'm with my team, we never lackin', and we Mobbin' out
Why you think her cheeks be always clappin'
I just pop the bean, went and sip some lean, Don't know what happened
Now I'm in a dream, dripped out in Celine, I'm bout my fashion
I just want the cream, Cash, Rum, Ex, & Molly Bitch I'm blasted
And I'm doin' me, but it's white shadow till I'm In the casket
They shoulda known that nigga flow gon' be Jurassic
We straight from the mud, so best believe we Gon' make this massive
Done this shit for years, it's time to fuckin' Blow, I'm on your asses
Ain't got time to wait, straight foot on the Pedal, guess I'm out here gassin', nigga
I do my dash and hit the curb disappear like Magic, nigga
I put my past up in this urban, then I pass it, Nigga
You must not know, fuck what you heard, we Out here spazzing, nigga
We got the talent, nigga, but wait
Heard I'm a menace to society
Open up my pack, kiss goodbye to my sobriety
Puffin' on biscotti, swear you never get as high As me
Singin' la-di-da-di, party like we hit the lottery
I been on the hottest beats, While y'all just Made a mockery
Applying pressure in these streets to build up Like commodities
Once I touch a million, know I'm owning hella Properties
Did this on our own, how the hell y'all niggas Stoppin' me, yeah
I cop a brick, I throw it, oh, that's your bitch, I Know her
Niggas gon' run to the game and run to the Fame, meanwhile I tip-tip-toe it
I spit like Po-Po-Poets, I been on my shit, I Know it
Free smoke, cause this shit going, why they Gon' ball when I free throw it
She poppin' ass, I'm throwin', Dora need more Explorin'
Stack chips, no Texas, hold em', two sticks, I'm Always holdin'
Need my bread, or bitch, I'm goin', cause I got Time for no one
Cause I'm a fuckin' loner, nah fuck that a Fuckin' stoner, Gang
This that gang shit, white shadow gang shit
They wasn't ready for the switch up on the Lane shit
And lately I been on some fuck it let it bang Shit
Cause I been tired of these rappers on the Same shit
Cause this that gang shit, white shadow gang Shit
They wasn't ready for the switch up on the Lane shit
And lately I been on some fuck it let it bang Shit
Cause I been tired of these rappers on the Same shit
Credits
Writer(s): Kaios D Ronte Brandon
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