No Drew Breez

You move different When you been through shit Don’t get it twisted I don’t owe you shit Don’t check me Nigga check yo bitch She the only one who chose to Commit I ain’t down with all that capping All in yall rapping And I don’t like to flirt If it ain't followed by action Niggas be dick riding And niggas not even snapping She fine on Instagram But real life she lacking Gotta LA chick She always talkin' bout what’s brackin' Oh he tryna cop Well let him know that I’m taxing I know that man foreal That boy pussy He acting Female tendencies Emotional Always chatting Niggas mad They bitches Lacking satisfaction Can’t take YOu serious So you won't get no reaction And f*ck these hoes Cause lately they all been A distraction I want my chips nigga And I ain’t talking a fraction When it’s time to score I’m coming clutch like Paxson Ten toes wherever I go Won’t ever catch me slacking Not pressed for pussy She ain’t worth it Then I'm passing it But if she bad And I'm bored Then I’m waxing it I ain’t met not one Nigga Quite like me Don’t hang with rats But I like my cheese Freak Chick Stay On Her Knees No Fazio’s But She aim to please It quite simple like the abc’s The block hot Five hundred degreez Pull up when we feel unease A young saint but I’m no Drew Brees When life get real I just crack a smile I den been through worse Swear I’m happy Just to be alive Not buried in that dirt Roll my blunt Just to start my day I might just pop a perk She gone cum nigga She gone put in work You ain’t gang nigga So Why you even speak Yea she thick nigga Unhuh Heard that she freak If you stay making excuses Then you cannot hang with me Saving money Smart investing Cause my family gotta eat Gotta set the right example Never know you gone teach Better watch who you in circle Drain you dry just like a leach I ain’t tryna be yo savior So don’t think I came to preach She too shy she acting boujee Then lil mama gotta leave Stop actin like you know me nigga You don’t know a thing Pops told me I’m the greatest Hold myself to be a king Don’t get caught up in the hype Everything ain't what it seem Niggas quick to jump that ship When that grass ain’t looking green I ain't met not one Nigga Quite like me Don’t hang with rats But I like my cheese Freak chick Stay on her knees No Fazio’s But she aim to please It quite simple like the ABC’s The block hot Five hundred degreez Pull up when we feel unease A young saint but I’m no Drew Brees