No Thanks

Lyrics

[Intro] (Shut up, Dev, just shut up) Real talk [Verse 1] I got to a seven, I'm sippin' an eighth, that's how I got nine You niggas is fake, you niggas is dickridin' niggas for pape' But not me, sorry, I can't, no thanks You got me, then I got you and we straight, I feel like these niggas show nothin' but hate 79, he never trip about hoes, I got too many, I give them away Fuck that, I'll probably give them to Dre, fuck that, we finally makin' them pay Come back, I had to work when I pray, baddies, they wan' come where I stay Addie's, they got me up, I'm awake, cabbage, I'm spendin' that on some Saint Havoc, I'm causin' that in the bank, like I was Rico, I draw and I paint This for my people who right at the bottom, who right at the bottom, who probably gon' sink Been doin' this since I'm copyin' CDs, like who got the blanks? I mean who got the blanks? I talked to Mugga today, I was thinkin' 'bout time that they gave him, that shit wasn't cool They left us starvin', I'm tellin' Wan meet me inside of the kitchen to make us some food They kept on tellin' us that it was crowded, we kicked in the door, we like, "Make us the room" Not how you feel, it's like how you be goin' about it, I feel like you niggas is fools Twenty-four seven, I'm motherfuckin' breakin' the rules, I got tired of playin' it cool I know it's chess, so I'm patient when makin' a move and nobody shakin' my mood Bubblegum bottoms on these Margiela's is food, the food, the food, the food I'm makin' history, motherfucker, I got two bitches kissin' me, motherfucker I got three bitches kissin' me, motherfucker, I got four bitches kissin' Gotta admit that this shit was a lot just to handle, imagine it's four bitches kissin' I told 'em that I was stayin', I waited 'til all of 'em sleep, 3 a.m., I was dippin' Two of 'em gon' keep it P, but the other two, you know they prolly end up in the feelings I'm tellin' bro that this shit it was up to the ceiling, American cup as I'm kneelin' I'm meetin' labels, they knowin' what's up in the building, they know I'm the hottest and illest I'm in Llueva, feel like I just got a pay day, I'm at the top of they lists And sell out the met like a motherfuckin' opera, my nigga, you don't want no problems, my nigga Reem had told me that money bring problems, my nigga, I'm seein' the problems, my nigga Soon as I start seein' commas, I went through the— woo Can I be honest with you? Honestly, all of the shit that they got goin' on, it's just don't line up with you 'Member them nights, all them nights all them nights, I was drawn, I'm tryna find a issue Let's go, I'm at the restaurant, I'm ordered parm, I got lasagna with it It ain't a time that they sat and they questioned my songs, they know that 9 official I'm tellin' bro that we all gon' shine together, the ones that's grindin' with you I don't know what's goin' on, a plane had crash, but some say this shit was a missile I don't know what's goin' on, but things is bad, you better go grab you a pistol [Bridge] Huh, I'm tellin', my schedule is flexible, so you could fucked tonight Huh, I'm tellin', my schedule is flexible, so you could fucked tonight Huh, I'm tellin', my schedule is flexible, so you could fucked tonight Huh, I'm tellin', my schedule is flexible, so you could fucked tonight (Fucked) [Verse 2] I be goin' through shit, I be feelin' like Nas, I just need a mic (I just need a mic, yeah) If I have my head down for a second, I'm gon' be alright (I'm gon' be alright, real talk) I'ma pick that bitch up and you know how we comin', we come with a fight (You know how we comin') You know what's my vice, I'm off of them 10s and I'm feelin' nice (And I'm feelin' nice, no cap) And I'm feelin' good, promoters, they hit me like, "Tell me your price" (I'm doin' good) I told 'em hit Talib, I came back smilin' and I'm wearin' Rick, I'm on ice (Yeah) Fuck could you tell me, the fuck could you sell me? Ayy, dog, you can keep the advice (What?) But I'ma keep the receipts, these bitches is askin', "Do you need a wife?" (What?) Money was slow but I still was on go 'cause I had to keep on the lights I had put food in the fridge, I'm makin' sure that we was eatin' at night (Yeah) Tossin' and turnin', I'm turnin' and tossin', dog, I ain't been sleepin' at night (Come on) By the way, I'm in a KAPITAL jacket that I thought you people would like (Yeah) I'm tellin' T, "We should drive, I really don't want you to book me a flight"