NO AMENDS (feat. TPMarkk)

Used to be cool turned your back,then you switched up
Hella nasty, for 925, you just a dirty slut
Running up my bag, shooting 3's all I see is greens.
Rolling up the wood, she always begging, just another fiend

Taking action, finna have to drop off all you fucking hoes
Sliding through, going in reverse, call me Derrick Rose
She obsessed, caught her lacking on my fucking post
I know you want me baby just drop it and leave me alone

Chasing bags and if you don't like fuck it you can go
Since a youngin been bag chasing man always want some more
Thought shit sweet kept on talking and I put him on the floor
Me and your bitch it ain't nothin but we fucking on the low

Bitch that's my sister not my gal call her bestie buns
Cuddy can't take shit seriously now I don't tell him nun
OTS next up bitch you know we just begun
I don't wanna listen to that bitch unless I'm getting some

Why you keep on looking at my chain you better lay off bitch
Had to give lil bro a lil glock you better stay equipped
Asking what I'm doing with the crew I'm like we getting rich
Why you post that on your story bitch get off that petty shit

Didn't even wanna read those texts you shouldn't even send
Getting out the house you know I'll go out and I'll make a ten
Stop tryna start an argument bitch you are not my friend
Texting me a couple paragraphs bitch I won't make amends

There's no respect for the person that you claim
You know who you are I ain't finna drop names?
I thought I was with the right people, they a bunch of lames
You known for your actions, have respect, you ain't got no shame

She look me in the eye, lookin up and down
Keeping it on the low, but she was making sounds
I thought she was pregnant so she took an ultrasound
She tried to pull me closer, so I pulled a Chris Brown

Unky think he got rizz but all he did was catch a case
She was givin attitude you know I had to give her space
Slapped that bitch and you know I had to put him in his place
I've been losing since the kickoff but I didn't wanna chase

Put the cheese in his face you know he started saying names
Me and squad pull up you know that we ain't playing any games
Brodie think he safe but really we can hit him any day
Brodie think he on the team but he ain't in any way

I had to come up, ball like I play for the bucks
Getting the green like a duck
I had enough, telling your people you gon run up
Ion wanna hear that stuff
Counting the commas, you had to beg to your momma
Saying you ain't with that stuff
Tired of the drama, don't wanna hear that shit no more
I know you don't wanna

She just said she wants me for a night I had to cut her off
Unky said he didn't have covid but I heard a cough
Punched him in the nose he started crying thought you wasn't soft
Brodie came back from the barbershop his hair was looking chopped

Big booty bitch Ice Spice
Ice on my neck sum light
Bitch give me head like lice
Feeling like Gio I'm wise
Never miss always precise
Ion be checking the price
Asian bitch only my type
Taking my shit to new heights
I'ma be rolling the dice
Mixing codeine with the sprite
He wanna fight on sight
I just be switching it up
All she wanna do is fuck
That ain't enough
You know I had to 1up
UEFA Super Cup
That's what I want
Pockets are big like Gronk
Bitch in my way I honk
Bitch I be cooking like Ock
Tallying bands like Iraq
Fucking yo bitch in crocs



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Writer(s): Paolo Silva
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