NO THANKS

Lyrics

[Intro: Ray J] RJ Diablo, man, you know what it is Rxkz [Verse 1: OCTOBERSFULLMOON] Baby, just let me try Yuh, baby, give me one more try Yuh, I think we just need some time Yuh, baby, give me some more time [Chorus: OCTOBERSFULLMOON] Yuh, no thanks, no thanks, no thanks No thanks, no thanks, no thanks Uh, no thanks, no thanks, no thanks No, no thanks, no thanks [Verse 2: OCTOBERSFULLMOON] Hol' up, yeah Uh, yeah, we been making money since back in the day I'm gon' be here 'til God takes me away The best go to Heaven, the alrights gon' stay Got granted this gift so I fight everyday Boy, I get so high that I feel like a plane LSD on me, feels like I'm in space And I know it's bad for me, but fuck, it feels great And don't talk no shit, man, pleasе don't talk 'bout J I don't care what I say in the booth They say I'm thе truth My money is big, boy, so bring me the loot If he gon' pull up we shoot, doot-doot, doot-doot Straight out of London, don't need no recruits, yeah [Chorus: OCTOBERSFULLMOON] Yuh, no thanks, no thanks, no thanks No thanks, no thanks, no thanks, yeah [Interlude: OCTOBERSFULLMOON & Yaro X] Yuh, no thanks (Ayy, yuh) No, no-no, no, n-no, no-no, no (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 3: Yaro X] No thanks, no face, no case Pretty face, Cindy, check her out, ain't no chase Ain't no way, yeah, ain't no way Dissing on my squad, boy, you can't get away She a five star, yeah, no GTA Shooting down my competition, they gon' fly away, fly away To God I pray Working so hard, man, I need some Gatorade Bag left, right, center I've been doing things, man, I swear I've been a sinner Brazilian shawty, man, I swear that she knows Senna Mamba mentality, I swear I'm a winner [Chorus: OCTOBERSFULLMOON, OCTOBERSFULLMOON & Yaro X, Yaro X] Yuh, no thanks, no thanks, no thanks (Yeah) No thanks, no thanks, no thanks (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Uh, no thanks, no thanks, no thanks No, no thanks, no thanks [Bridge: OCTOBERSFULLMOON] I get no thanks on the 'Gram No thanks from the fam No thanks from the fans No thanks, don't shake no hands I get no bags for sayin' that No bands for sayin' that No thanks just for sayin' that But fuck 'em, I'ma buck 'em, this their lil' bullet relapse [Outro: OCTOBERSFULLMOON] No thanks No thanks, no thanks I got new thangs, I got new drank Eden's apple in my face, I ain't gon' chew that Ayy-ayy-ayy