No Referee

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IceBirds - Rap, USA

No Referee

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[Intro] (Sk8kash tell 'em) (Plugg!) You know (Fuck!), niggas be saying a lot of this, a lot of that [Chorus] Ayy, ballin' on the court, I don't need a referee I can't let these fuck niggas get the best of me Yeah, these diamond chains shine around my neck Don't think 'bout testin' me I wake up and juug every day, you know I gotta eat I just made a quick two bands today, I put it on my feet I don't really give a fuck what they say, I stand on my two feet I just spent a fifty on my neck, can't do no meet and greets If a nigga try to disrespect, that chopper he gon' see [Verse 1] Ayy, you know I stay hungry and that chopper like to eat I will send them shooters to your block, I will not make a Tweet Oh, he havin' trouble with them P's, leave it all to me Ayy, send that bitch up in the street, bring it all to me Ayy, I just flew to LA so I can Californicate Stackin' up them blue Benjis, my money blue like Boise State My niggas come and take yo' shit, know they playin' keep away I will come and take yo' bitch, but she cannot come and stay Too much ice, I'm shinin', you ain't gotta find me Runnin' to the money, my hand itch, no poison ivy Been fuckin' on her for two months, she still not my wifey She still tryna roll a Dutch, she still not my typey If a nigga hatin', cut him off, I'm talkin' slicin' I just paid five hundred for a deuce, it's gettin' pricey Roll a 3.5 in the 'Wood, I swear I get too high No, I'm not R Kelly, I believe that I can fly [Verse 2] Oh, you made a thousand bucks this month? (Sk8kash tell 'em) You just gettin' by Got that .223 in my bag (Plugg!) That put him in the sky Ayy, he wanna be like me and I just wanna be like Mike (Fuck!) Oh, you tryna bust a juug, well, it's just like ridin' a bike Ayy, ballin' on these niggas, I don't need no referees And these niggas better think twice if they tryna step to me Yeah, he flexin' on IG, but he really not that street Yeah, I came up out the mud, and I got it out the streets [Chorus] Ayy, ballin' on the court, I don't need a referee I can't let these fuck niggas get the best of me Yeah, these diamond chains shine around my neck Don't think bout' testin' me I wake up and juug every day, you know I gotta eat I just made a quick two bands today, I put it on my feet I don't really give a fuck what they say, I stand on my two feet I just spent a fifty on my neck, can't do no meet and greets If a nigga try to disrespect, that chopper he gon' see

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  • IceBirds
  • Sk8kash