No Way

Lyrics
Alright repeat after me HOOK Niggas try to tell me I'm insane No way Staying broke Running for the fame No way U was on But now you need same game No way I don't know how But Ima make A way VERSE Aye I was so broke That I coulda sold dope I was so down bitch I coulda been ground Living reckless Knowing of myself I'm not proud Yes im Throwing tantrums Sorry I'm just zoning off the loud Used to treat my mattress like the ATM Do a couple shows but still act broke Or else i could be families treat ATM ATM It's just me and og With some lady friends Yes I got a girl at home So conversation all she gets With the buddha in my lungs A bible on my dresser I ain't touched in years It's been so long That God don't prolly fuck with him But I don't cry no fuckin tears Long as I got more time to live Niggas acting shady Cuz I'm shining and its blinding them HOOK Niggas try to tell me I'm insane No way Staying broke Running for the fame No way U was on But now you need same game No way I don't know how But Ima make A way VERSE 2 Bruh You are not someone that I would listen to I'm 5 star chef And u are just some kiddy food To be with me is a privledge You just henny dude To hate on me is like a sin And you are so synical So I Tell the landlord relax man Caint you See it's raining dollars Watch me rake em in and dry em U gon get yo dough I promise God I know you only perfect But this question in my mind man Why the fuck is all these real niggas out here lying? Left me dead like the myans Cuz they future like designers I ain't complaining Or crying Cuz I got more time and Not to mention I am perfect Like obamas secret service Had to get it off this ground Like mah grandmas purses See the purpose is to make sure this shit work for them Make my profit As a prophet That hands out nothing but noteworthy gems X2 HOOK
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Credits
- Producers
- Ian McKee