No Deal Bill

Lyrics

[Intro] (Ayo, Saint) Yeah You can't fuck with me, dawg [Verse] I pull up in something loud and it's too quick Bounce out broad-day, shoot shit Spend a rap deal on a new kit I don't fuck with you, you pussy, told 'em wear it if the shoe fit I'm balling on these niggas, they wanna see me on the bench Cuz swing that Drac' back and forth, somebody gettin' hit He searching high and low for his hoe, she probably on my dick I'm in the middle of the projects so I'm like Jay with the stick Ain't no nigga doing nothing They heard *grr, grr, grr*, all I do is push a button I put that pistol on you fast My youngins strip you for that cash I cut the lane and hit the gas, think the troopers kiss my ass Papi on that bullshit I don't want to hear that bullshit All your jewelry bullshit .223s, that's bullshit We spin your block, don't go to hidin' You'd think the floor wet way we slide Drop my name in a diss, I guarantee somebody die Nope, I don't got no deal Yup, I sell dope still He thought he was low behind the tint, then we shot through the windshield My left wrist a big deal Ho keep blowing up my phone, I had to tell her "Bitch, chill" I brought my pistol on a date, she don't know this shit real They tryna take me out my element They ain't fucking with me You can't name a nigga I ain't better than Nigga, I'm god on my block, youngins protect me like the president You call my phone but it ain't about no cash so therefore its irrelevant Niggas buying thousand dollar jeans with no money in them Wilt Chamberlain whole block nigga, we put a hundred in 'em I keep my Glock glued to my waist, I ain't gotta run and get it A nigga drop my name in a diss, it's lit, bitch, I'm coming with it Fat Pocket Franky Auntie get a sack and thank me I'm that nigga who you can't be Yo BM mad that you ain't me Diamonds hittin', shine in HD G-lock do not come with safety Momma telling me be safe, she know half the city hate me Know I ride with it on my lap Your man died six months ago and you ain't slide yet How you go to sleep at night? I know that's hard to digest [Intermission] There still more of the beat? 'Ight cool, I ain't done anyway [Verse] Head tapped him in the car, they did his dumb ass like Calvin Had to tell lil' brody chill, 'cause his lil' young ass always wildin' He don't give a fuck about my music, talk 'bout Bs, he get excited We bounce out Vs, we covered in skis to try to keep us from indictments Niggas gonna respect this shit, I dont give a fuck if they don't like us Nigga, it'll be a thousand years before you see other niggas like us Rob thirty thousand in a striker Me and lil' broski just coolin' I ain't worried bout the stick overheating 'cause this bitch came with a cooler Put that shit on, throw my kit on, I feel like Slick Lick the ruler [Outro] Niggas can't fuck with me, dawg