No C.O.D
When them drugs up in my system
It ain't nothing that I can't do
Neva got a sentence
Know some niggas that'll shank you
They treat you like a baby
Niggas slide through, might just spank you
They turn you in dank, I'm talkin' stank
When they flank you
Ain't no Call of Duty
But they tryna up they rank foo
Hope they don't try do me
For this forty, I'm so thankful
Hours in the studi
Hit the booth, and Ima crank too
Won't worried bout no booty
I was makin' benny frank moves
Down bad on my dick
Movin' On helped me get up
Nigga tweakin' on the job
I got my chrome, you know the blick tucked
Came here for a check
But I'll still leave yo shit stuck
All them days of pushin' dollies
We was ridin' in them big trucks
Mayhem right there wit me
And you know his ass a fool
Held me down, and showed me love
Encouraged me to pack a tool
This was way after my brother died
Was tryna clap a tool
Can't do no lackin' while it's crackin'
How you get put on the news
Won't do no cappin' in my rappin'
Neva took a gat to school
I was hoopin' wit my dudes
And I was tryna catch a oop
I lost Pablo, like a oops
And to this day, I can't recoup
Smokin' pasto for the pain
But I just wish I could reboot
Takin' drugs to keep me sane
But can't nobody else be you
Make sure the world gon know yo name
We get to hollerin' for you
When we slidin' wit dem jewels
All them days we was behind
And we was whinin' wit low food
When we got it, we gon rule
When them drugs up in my system
It ain't nothing that I can't do
Neva got a sentence
Know some niggas that'll shank you
They treat you like a baby
Niggas slide through, might just spank you
They turn you in dank, I'm talkin' stank
When they flank you
Ain't no Call of Duty
But they tryna up they rank foo
Hope they don't try do me
For this forty I'm so thankful
Hours in the studi
Hit the booth, and Ima crank too
Won't worried bout no booty
I was makin' benny frank moves
Plottin' for the money
I been thinkin' bout the dolla bills
Them summertime nights
I swear to God, we had all kinda thrills
Me and 'Mhad was rushin' hoes
You know that we just tryna drill
Shawty fine, I want ha spine
I like all mine with wine appeal
Got into spittin' lines, and throwin' signs
I ain't have no time to kill
Got right up on my grind
And Ima shine, because my rhymin' ill
Backwood to the face, to stop the racin'
Need my mind to chill
Been feelin' outta place
But I can't wait until I find a mil
When them drugs up in my system
It ain't nothing that I can't do
Neva got a sentence
Know some niggas that'll shank you
They treat you like a baby
Niggas slide through, might just spank you
They turn you in dank, I'm talkin' stank
When they flank you
Ain't no Call of Duty
But they tryna up they rank foo
Hope they don't try do me
For this forty I'm so thankful
Hours in the studi
Hit the booth and Ima crank too
Won't worried bout no booty
I was makin' benny frank moves
I was makin' benny frank moves
I was posted with the gang too
And you know we got them thangs, oouu
And you know we got them thangs, oouu
It ain't nothing that I can't do
Neva got a sentence
Know some niggas that'll shank you
They treat you like a baby
Niggas slide through, might just spank you
They turn you in dank, I'm talkin' stank
When they flank you
Ain't no Call of Duty
But they tryna up they rank foo
Hope they don't try do me
For this forty, I'm so thankful
Hours in the studi
Hit the booth, and Ima crank too
Won't worried bout no booty
I was makin' benny frank moves
Down bad on my dick
Movin' On helped me get up
Nigga tweakin' on the job
I got my chrome, you know the blick tucked
Came here for a check
But I'll still leave yo shit stuck
All them days of pushin' dollies
We was ridin' in them big trucks
Mayhem right there wit me
And you know his ass a fool
Held me down, and showed me love
Encouraged me to pack a tool
This was way after my brother died
Was tryna clap a tool
Can't do no lackin' while it's crackin'
How you get put on the news
Won't do no cappin' in my rappin'
Neva took a gat to school
I was hoopin' wit my dudes
And I was tryna catch a oop
I lost Pablo, like a oops
And to this day, I can't recoup
Smokin' pasto for the pain
But I just wish I could reboot
Takin' drugs to keep me sane
But can't nobody else be you
Make sure the world gon know yo name
We get to hollerin' for you
When we slidin' wit dem jewels
All them days we was behind
And we was whinin' wit low food
When we got it, we gon rule
When them drugs up in my system
It ain't nothing that I can't do
Neva got a sentence
Know some niggas that'll shank you
They treat you like a baby
Niggas slide through, might just spank you
They turn you in dank, I'm talkin' stank
When they flank you
Ain't no Call of Duty
But they tryna up they rank foo
Hope they don't try do me
For this forty I'm so thankful
Hours in the studi
Hit the booth, and Ima crank too
Won't worried bout no booty
I was makin' benny frank moves
Plottin' for the money
I been thinkin' bout the dolla bills
Them summertime nights
I swear to God, we had all kinda thrills
Me and 'Mhad was rushin' hoes
You know that we just tryna drill
Shawty fine, I want ha spine
I like all mine with wine appeal
Got into spittin' lines, and throwin' signs
I ain't have no time to kill
Got right up on my grind
And Ima shine, because my rhymin' ill
Backwood to the face, to stop the racin'
Need my mind to chill
Been feelin' outta place
But I can't wait until I find a mil
When them drugs up in my system
It ain't nothing that I can't do
Neva got a sentence
Know some niggas that'll shank you
They treat you like a baby
Niggas slide through, might just spank you
They turn you in dank, I'm talkin' stank
When they flank you
Ain't no Call of Duty
But they tryna up they rank foo
Hope they don't try do me
For this forty I'm so thankful
Hours in the studi
Hit the booth and Ima crank too
Won't worried bout no booty
I was makin' benny frank moves
I was makin' benny frank moves
I was posted with the gang too
And you know we got them thangs, oouu
And you know we got them thangs, oouu
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Writer(s): Keonte Bradley
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