No False Moves

Lyrics

[Intro: Reuben Vincent] ...kin This just more than friends, uh You know family matter That's my blood we close like twins, yea Dipped off with my kin, woo! Chasing wins, uh You know they gon' ride out They gon' fly out 'til the end, yea Dipped off with my kin, uh This just more than friends, yea You know family matter That's my blood we close like twins, uh [Verse 1: Reuben Vincent] Uh, look, okay Young boy I'm a winner Give grace for the dinner Sorry mom, I'm a sinner I was born when they dropped the ball see I was raised as a killer King too I'm imperial Real tight, Rah Digga Hands tight I lift up [Whole fam?] yet he told me don't forget about him when I'm bigger Ironic Rapsody big sister grew up on Big Tigger Every star is a [?] All our moves get iller As The Roots back in 9-6 my thoughts black as it getsa Snakes watch get bitter You know I plan in advance Make sure no devils will dance I'm bumping Weezy And he inspired me to be the youngest boy in demand I always fight for my chance Knocking me down and I stand You know I'm trying my best And forget all the rest if they ain't in the clan What is you saying you ain't saying nothing to us Man we don't understand End of discussion And we get to busting 'cause we tryna run up a band Flex like it's nothing I pull up I'm dumping on enemies [?] We only looking for wins, nope [Verse 2: GQ] Young boy been a winner Since 0-5 I got bigger Yo side mo bitter You a lemon pal Not tripping now, just principal like Skinner [Cop a note for my tinta?] All this drip, Q fall and slip, I might hit the doc with no river I can skate before winter Talk Motown and old Spinners You just talk up on Twitter Got a girl you say I gotta send away But she love to play she no quitter You was tryna be Jigga Chances starting to look slimmer Ay watch ya mouth Before I tell ya mom that I'ma trash her baby like Brenda I don't beef I make dinner You don't shine or glimmer Always on like Sports Center Man my talent off limits This a place you can't enter Millions just copped the Henn Let me pray for my liver Catting off with no litter Run the house with no sitter Happened to your soul nigga? Where's the 'Ye from "Gold Digger"? Tryna crop an old picture Man I hope I don't fall All the way I'm up here This gon' be a fun year I'm just having fun here Dropping like a ton yea We deflected all hate Set the table, partake I'm the man like All State All these rappers off vape How much gas the car take Pray for lives the bar take I just hope they all safe Family got the saw face Boy I'm good as Shawshank I don't care what y'all thank Uncle Tom nah Hank Where's the key to my bank? Where's the seed to my land? Where's the bees in my brand? Got the world in my hands Squad is Jamla my fam Damn