Made a off a logo with my thumb up just getting in the game, 'cause you butt fuck Whoa, no shots, no shots, no no (If I sing cool)
I like I'm the Messiah, a rebirth of creatures who bowing to the most high They hurt from praying to the whats his face, begging to be blessed There's something me, I'm just a God of what's left, cut the check I was for a year off the fructose, putting fucking bullets in the suit coats, who knows Go do it with a wizard, wave a magic turn summer into winter I worship warships, play PGA courses, hit the AVN awards 'cause the porn chicks need more dick I force fit, and put it in her body like a swordsmith, have her eating E like corn chips How you defeat a motherfucker with some armor, turn him sweet and sour like an Arne Palmer Dalai Lama as me, got it locked holding the key
No shots, no shots, no no
Okay, niggas squading up again, the nail polish and lipstick from these broads and get in this You talk it you don't live it, instead flexin' on that sus shit, Richard Simmons Can't what you giving Start with blows, give the beat a headshot Toss the Glock, flee the scene with red Trap kill a nigga, manilla nigga Your boyfriend feeling better if I'm chilling with ya Like coughing up phlegm from an unfiltered cig, I'm the illest A Dutch or a Swisher, you want bigger Turn it up 9th Wonder, beats stomp like blunt guts This is most dope baby, what could you want Fuck with that shelf, nah choose us Mac showed me how to my life in 2 months Tell my take out life insurance 'cause I do stunt (Yeah I do stunt)
No shots, no shots, no no
Let's continue the communition, all of my partners ripped to life like Behind whenever we start a sentence And time we play the game like it's Olympics be flexin' in the booth, would've thought we was some gymnasts And that's without up, just raising the bar Most Dope, Music, my clique be taking it far Got ties with the upper skies, we practice All my peoples tryin' to billboards and new vacations So start if you wanna it's nothing new to us This extra shit doin' in they pool it ain't cool to us All them stunts, all bunts wasn't out the park Fake shit illuminate, we pullin' out the dark So keep your mask on play your position I brought some famish niggas with me to your condition And stop acting like you niggas came permission One call could have the goonies turn this into friction
No shots, no shots, no no
I walk up in this bitch like I'm Kanye on a Then hit the highway, man you gotta leave your So I'm living every like it's fucking my day And I need me a for a fiancé, okay So please little nigga learn your lesson, before you count dollars you count your blessings said is there a ghetto in heaven, 'cause nowadays kids is getting fucked by their reverend So people, you gotta make exceptions 'cause they'll look at you with some fuckin' misconception Like Choo you do drugs, like you shoot slugs But nah Choo in here with two sluts We up, we in here to move I know niggas with K K K's like Ku Ain't no test so choose up And if you looking for true shit choose us
These lightskin trying to ruin my life 'Cause these straight legged ain't doing 'em right Yeah, me and my new Crenshaw cutie, pretty in the face but she need a booty I got a brown chick that used to sell white I told her if she go to jail she failed at life I met her at Flog Gnaw, ask about paid dues I put the west coast on my back, and I made moves Motherfuckers they must've forgot, now I'm back to rappin' like I gotta my spot No 'cause I hate getting shot at John put a bullet through your top hat (No shots) tried to assassinate the God But motherfucker is the squad So what's the odds of you coming up, fuck with Strange tuck ya chain if you runnin' up (No shots) Been at it for a decade plus, they only on they first tour and respect they bus 'Lil motherfuckers thinkin' they up, you can't change these rules you got the game messed up and such just bought a new house Tell that dude to holler when he twenty years out Got gold on his neck and gold in his mouth, but he ain't went gold what he talking about That soundscan it make you dope I got underground fans that'll slit throat Play this for a chick and watch her get soaked Now she nine months pregnant off some shit I wrote Oh, you make music for the stupidos, sing a nice but the game need a Rufio And I ain't fuckin' them roofies bro, I just mackin' leave that to the susios dirty like my mouth for the south is I wear the Wans with all of my outfits Strange Music life yeah I'm really this And if you disagree put my dick where my mouth is
No shots, shots, no no