Ben Reilly - No Strings: We Out Here lyrics
[Ben Reilly - No Strings: We Out Here lyrics]
Got no strings on me nigga
Ain’t satisfied with no leash
Ain’t no codependent
Niggas in the Co depending on me
Look death in the eyes, several times
Made em scurry like a bitch
Errbody in AMG’ll take a life bout this shit
Pack it up like sardines
It get deeper than a marine
I was in New Orleans hunnit
Thousand hands on me things change
You can count on me to remain the same
No strings on my tennis shoes we out now
It’s time for y’all to tap in we out now
Hit my number on the same phone we out now
Took two years for me to free myself
We out now
I’m might charge yo ass a whole fee
You too close Nigga ease up
Yeen tough a nigga G’d ya
A couple million won’t please us
They was like oh cool he high
(cooley high) up in the sky coachees
M-A-C-Y parade
How a nigga float for the feast
Nigga I’m free freelance
Nigga stealing flows I need that
Back, Crack open a pack of the potion
Back to the wall like defense
Shoulda never dove in the deep end
Nigga im hoping that we can
Catch you while your exposed in the region
Don’t you let me be home for the weekend
Then Back again
I heard that boy had an accident
Family morning like a matinee
We roll deep like a manatee
Lemme nut in the cookie like a macadamia
Then go gone watch my hero academia
Then go back home fuck the fucking family up
And tell them fuck boys, it’s time to ante up
We out now
Ain’t satisfied with no leash
Ain’t no codependent
Niggas in the Co depending on me
Look death in the eyes, several times
Made em scurry like a bitch
Errbody in AMG’ll take a life bout this shit
Pack it up like sardines
It get deeper than a marine
I was in New Orleans hunnit
Thousand hands on me things change
You can count on me to remain the same
No strings on my tennis shoes we out now
It’s time for y’all to tap in we out now
Hit my number on the same phone we out now
Took two years for me to free myself
We out now
I’m might charge yo ass a whole fee
You too close Nigga ease up
Yeen tough a nigga G’d ya
A couple million won’t please us
They was like oh cool he high
(cooley high) up in the sky coachees
M-A-C-Y parade
How a nigga float for the feast
Nigga I’m free freelance
Nigga stealing flows I need that
Back, Crack open a pack of the potion
Back to the wall like defense
Shoulda never dove in the deep end
Nigga im hoping that we can
Catch you while your exposed in the region
Don’t you let me be home for the weekend
Then Back again
I heard that boy had an accident
Family morning like a matinee
We roll deep like a manatee
Lemme nut in the cookie like a macadamia
Then go gone watch my hero academia
Then go back home fuck the fucking family up
And tell them fuck boys, it’s time to ante up
We out now