None Of That

Thirty five sacks in the back no running back Twenty five cents in my pocket need a quarter back Dirty Louis v in the trunk where's the laundromat Yes I'm new to rapping someone hand my ass a starter pack No I wasn't banging wasn't slanging yeah no trap F*ck it run up it back nuh-uh none of that F*ck it up run it back nuh-uh none of that F*ck it up run it back nuh-uh none of that I wasn't counting up them stacks I wasn't swinging metal bats I wasn't clutching on them gats I put my shoes up on the mat Rapping till my lips get chapped I put my thumb inside her snatch She look up like boy you bad I said oh yeah just a tad Yes I might look like a chad But with my lyrics I can brag I can bend that word just like I bent a baddy She look up and call me daddy Fashion drippy I be savvy Yes I'm lifting I be natty Ain't no killa rip pappy Yeah yo music made me happy Yo flow it got me trappy I might look hard but I am sappy Got that flow where haters cap me But you cant stop a player go ahead and fucking fap me Go ahead and fucking fap me F*ck it up run it back nuh-uh none of that F*ck it up run it back nuh-uh none of that F*ck it up run it back nuh-uh none of that F*ck it up run it back nuh-uh none of that F*ck it up run it back nuh-uh none of that F*ck it up run it back know I gotta get a plaque Get a bag run it back cheese no pepper jack F*ck you up talk shit no I ain't mention that I ain't mention that shit Light up the room just look at my wrist Water so wet just check on yo bitch You know that she wet she loving my drip Got gucci bape and dolce Yo bitch she off the rosé She for the streets the roads aye I'm balling like d rose aye There's one eye like I'm fetty This a party need confetti Serving white just like a yeti Maybe like I'm betty Molly got me sweaty F*ck that bitch and leave her I'm too petty Flow so nasty it's too deadly Check my chest no heart it's empty Main my right but write with lefty I'm so different yeah I'm ready Rising up I'm moving steady Thoughts to sharp big machete You can't bear it you ain't teddy yeah But yo bitch she getting stuffed You get beat if you thinking that you tough Dropping bangers on the reg but it's not enough Got more up in my vault now it's going up On the stage, they going nuts They know our names they knowing us I don't smoke but roll one up I don't smoke but roll one up F*ck it up run it back nuh-uh none of that F*ck it up run it back nuh-uh none of that F*ck it up run it back nuh-uh none of that F*ck it up run it back nuh- uh none of that F*ck it up run it back nuh-uh none of that F*ck it up run it back know i gotta get a plaque Get a bag run it back cheese no pepper jack F*ck you up talking shit no I ain't mention that (Nah)