Made a million off a logo my thumb up just getting in the game, 'cause you butt fuck Whoa, no shots, no shots, no no (If I it's cool)
I feel like I'm the Messiah, a rebirth of creatures who to the most high They knees hurt from to the whats his face, begging to be blessed There's something above me, I'm a God of what's left, cut the check I was gone for a off the fructose, Contemplating putting bullets in the suit coats, who knows Go do it with a wizard, wave a magic wand turn into winter I worship from warships, 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 pills like corn How you defeat a with some body armor, Headshots turn him 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, wipe the polish and lipstick from these broads and get in this You talk it you live it, instead niggas flexin' on that sus shit, Richard Simmons Can't what you giving Start with body blows, give the a headshot Toss the Glock, flee the scene with red Trap kill a nigga, manilla nigga Your probably feeling better if I'm chilling with ya Like coughing up phlegm an unfiltered cig, I'm the illest spitta A Dutch or a Swisher, you always bigger it up nigga 9th Wonder, beats stomp like blunt nigga This is most baby, what else could you want Fuck with that bottom shelf, nah us Mac me how to change my life in 2 months Tell my girl out life insurance 'cause I do stunt (Yeah I do stunt)
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Let's continue the communition, all of my ripped to this life like Behind bars whenever we start a And crunch time we play the game like Olympics Niggas be flexin' in the booth, would've thought we was some And that's without warming up, just the bar Most Dope, REMember Music, my clique be it far Got ties with the skies, we practice aviation All my peoples tryin' to reach and new vacations So start hatin' if you wanna it's new to us extra shit they doin' in they pool it ain't cool to us All them stunts, all them bunts out the park Fake shit illuminate, once we pullin' out the So keep your mask on nigga play your I brought some famish niggas with me to slay condition And stop acting you niggas came with permission One call could have the goonies turn this into friction
No shots, no shots, no no
I walk up in this bitch I'm Kanye on a Friday hit the highway, man you gotta leave your driveway So I'm living moment like it's fucking my day And I need me a Beyonce for a fiancé, So please little nigga learn your lesson, you count dollars you gotta count your blessings 2pac said is there a ghetto in heaven, 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 Choo you shoot But nah Choo really in here two sluts We up, we in here to move I know niggas with K K K's like Ku Ain't no math test so up And if you looking for true shit choose us
These lightskin trying to ruin my life 'Cause straight legged dudes ain't doing 'em right Yeah, me and my new cutie, pretty in the face but she need a little booty I got a brown that used to sell that white I told her if she go to jail then she at life I met her at Flog Gnaw, don't ask about dues I put the coast on my back, and then I made moves Motherfuckers they must've forgot, now I'm back to rappin' I gotta take my spot No shots 'cause I hate shot at John Wilkes-Booth put a bullet through top hat (No shots) tried to assassinate the God But motherfucker Jamla is the So what's the odds of you coming up, can't fuck with Strange tuck ya if you runnin' up (No shots) Been at it for a decade plus, they only on they first and don't respect they bus 'Lil motherfuckers thinkin' they next up, you can't these rules you got the game messed up Such and just bought a new house Tell that little dude to when he twenty years out Got gold on his neck and gold in his mouth, but he ain't ever went gold what he about That soundscan it don't you dope I got fans that'll slit your throat this for a chick and watch her panties get soaked Now she months pregnant off some shit that I wrote Oh, you make music for the stupidos, sing a nice hook but the game need a And I ain't fuckin' with them roofies bro, I just mackin' that to the susios Dirty like my mouth for the south is I wear the same Wans with all of my Strange Music life yeah I'm about this And if you disagree put my dick where my mouth is
No shots, shots, no no