No Huddle (feat. YHL Bran)

Yeah running through plays boy this shit a no huddle My girl like to cuddle she wet as a puddle I pull up on shawty with roses and truffles This shit not a game but you niggas in trouble Got cash in the bank and got more in that duffle They trying to replace me but can't find another I'm balling like Herro inside of that bubble Yeah so many plays rest in peace to John Madden I'm so far from average My bitch she the baddest My old hoe keep calling to check on my status I'm cool on lil shawty already done had it I'm balling year round I don't wait on no taxes Show me some love if you see me in traffic Whatever I drop they gone call it a classic Yeah I been the man had to get in my zone These niggas still hating the f*ck they be on? If I hop on the track then I can't do no wrong Money keep calling can't put down my phone Saving Juli some features cause he coming home If it ain't pure you should leave me alone No I don't want your heart cause that shit isn't chrome I feel like a Ram I just touched down in Cali Hit after hit boy this shit like a rally Pass her to bro I just threw em an alley Whoever kept score probably ran out of tallies Don't f*ck with these niggas got that off my chest I'm taking off tags whenever I dress I'm the one leaving these rap niggas stressed Why f*ck with a lame when she know im the best? (huh) Yeah running through plays boy this shit a no huddle My girl like to cuddle she wet as a puddle I pull up on shawty with roses and truffles This shit not a game but you niggas in trouble Got cash in the bank and got more in that duffle They trying to replace me but can't find another I'm balling like Herro inside of that bubble Yeah so many plays rest in peace to John Madden I'm so far from average My bitch she the baddest My old hoe keep calling to check on my status I'm cool on lil shawty already done had it I'm balling year round I don't wait on no taxes Show me some love if you see me in traffic Whatever I drop they gone call it a classic Yea popping my shit I ain't never been average Whenever I rap I'm giving em captions Whenever I post I'm giving em fashion Whatever you with I'm with I'm matching Whenever Sly hit I hit no cappin Aventador, I get to dragging I hit Dior, I get to spazzing Having racks before and after taxes Ben Franks Grants and some Jacksons Icey like a mountain, out in Aspen Hollows through your chest, leave you gasping Running these plays we don't huddle up All of this ice had to double up Got some lean in my cup this a double cup We number one they the runner up Add it up, yea Keep adding these racks I just summed it up You must ain't heard you can't f*ck with us I just told Sly get the Bentley Truck Slid in the room with my blicky tucked Niggas want smoke, then it's up Business man I'll start a business up Business and pleasure won't mix em up Yeah running through plays boy this shit a no huddle My girl like to cuddle she wet as a puddle I pull up on shawty with roses and truffles This shit not a game but you niggas in trouble Got cash in the bank and got more in that duffle They trying to replace me but can't find another I'm balling like Herro inside of that bubble Yeah so many plays rest in peace to John Madden I'm so far from average My bitch she the baddest My old hoe keep calling to check on my status I'm cool on lil shawty already done had it I'm balling year round I don't wait on no taxes Show me some love if you see me in traffic Whatever I drop they gone call it a classic