LP Rambo, Dyscaine - Say No More lyrics
[LP Rambo, Dyscaine - Say No More lyrics]
My niggas wild with that aim
Don't get your face on the crackings
Tie up my hoodie, no face no case
Hit the state from traffic
You don’t count up, why you bang
Need to sustain you some cabbage
Go make a play and gain
Some bank for your habit's
619 with that ray, his body laid on the floor
Diaz hop out with that Drac
He wheezing like Wayne on a four
Lil nigga, I’m by my pain
I can’t be playing no more
He said it’s up, say no more
Now his ass ain’t saying no more
Dirty sprite for my aid
This is a eight, not a four
Only Hi Tech for my drank, Act
They don’t make it no more
Roll up the gas in my game to
Start my day off the porch
Gotta stack up any way to cop
Me a plane and a porche not a designer nigga
Michael Kors don’t force me
To slide on niggas hide my figures
From thеse whores
They gon try to grind a nigga by my killеr
Backs on board
He be down to hide my triggers by my pillars
Learn your principles or it's bye bye, nigga
Came to hit a stain, boy
I bet spin cycles won’t rinse that
762 flip his lid off like it’s a tic tac
Divorce you from the game, lil homie
She ain’t gon miss that
Shoot you in your front and your
Niggas won’t try to get back
My niggas wild with that aim
Don't get your face on the crackings
Tie up my hoodie, no face no case
Hit the state from traffic
You don’t count up, why you bang
Need to sustain you some cabbage
Go make a play and gain
Some bank for your habit's
619 with that ray, his body laid on the floor
Diaz hop out with that Drac
He wheezing like Wayne on a four
Lil nigga, I’m by my pain
I can’t be playing no more
He said it’s up, say no more
Now his ass ain’t saying no more
Lil nigga, I’m bout my issue
No I ain’t playing no more
My cousin on the streets
Do the got no one to stay with no more
I heard that nigga left gang
Said he can’t take it no more
And I can’t fuck with these
Games, it ain’t bout racks, get ignored
I called my bro in prison
I’m like "is you stable, nigga"
Hate the system, hard ass bed
Say "Hi!"s back aching and I’m facing, nigga
Smoking your homie off to wake up, nigga
I bring the smoke to you at AM
Wake and bake the nigga
I caught that nigga in traffic
He had a lamb right beside
I stick the pole out the window
He don’t see I’m right beside
Then I called out his name
He tried to burn out his tires
We don’t get tired and that’s because
My niggas wild with that aim
Don't get your face on the crackings
Tie up my hoodie, no face no case
Hit the state from traffic
You don’t count up, why you bang
Need to sustain you some cabbage
Go make a play and gain
Some bank for your habit's
619 with that ray, his body laid on the floor
Diaz hop out with that Drac
He wheezing like Wayne on a four
Lil nigga, I’m by my pain
I can’t be playing no more
He said it’s up, say no more
Now his ass ain’t saying no more
Don't get your face on the crackings
Tie up my hoodie, no face no case
Hit the state from traffic
You don’t count up, why you bang
Need to sustain you some cabbage
Go make a play and gain
Some bank for your habit's
619 with that ray, his body laid on the floor
Diaz hop out with that Drac
He wheezing like Wayne on a four
Lil nigga, I’m by my pain
I can’t be playing no more
He said it’s up, say no more
Now his ass ain’t saying no more
Dirty sprite for my aid
This is a eight, not a four
Only Hi Tech for my drank, Act
They don’t make it no more
Roll up the gas in my game to
Start my day off the porch
Gotta stack up any way to cop
Me a plane and a porche not a designer nigga
Michael Kors don’t force me
To slide on niggas hide my figures
From thеse whores
They gon try to grind a nigga by my killеr
Backs on board
He be down to hide my triggers by my pillars
Learn your principles or it's bye bye, nigga
Came to hit a stain, boy
I bet spin cycles won’t rinse that
762 flip his lid off like it’s a tic tac
Divorce you from the game, lil homie
She ain’t gon miss that
Shoot you in your front and your
Niggas won’t try to get back
My niggas wild with that aim
Don't get your face on the crackings
Tie up my hoodie, no face no case
Hit the state from traffic
You don’t count up, why you bang
Need to sustain you some cabbage
Go make a play and gain
Some bank for your habit's
619 with that ray, his body laid on the floor
Diaz hop out with that Drac
He wheezing like Wayne on a four
Lil nigga, I’m by my pain
I can’t be playing no more
He said it’s up, say no more
Now his ass ain’t saying no more
Lil nigga, I’m bout my issue
No I ain’t playing no more
My cousin on the streets
Do the got no one to stay with no more
I heard that nigga left gang
Said he can’t take it no more
And I can’t fuck with these
Games, it ain’t bout racks, get ignored
I called my bro in prison
I’m like "is you stable, nigga"
Hate the system, hard ass bed
Say "Hi!"s back aching and I’m facing, nigga
Smoking your homie off to wake up, nigga
I bring the smoke to you at AM
Wake and bake the nigga
I caught that nigga in traffic
He had a lamb right beside
I stick the pole out the window
He don’t see I’m right beside
Then I called out his name
He tried to burn out his tires
We don’t get tired and that’s because
My niggas wild with that aim
Don't get your face on the crackings
Tie up my hoodie, no face no case
Hit the state from traffic
You don’t count up, why you bang
Need to sustain you some cabbage
Go make a play and gain
Some bank for your habit's
619 with that ray, his body laid on the floor
Diaz hop out with that Drac
He wheezing like Wayne on a four
Lil nigga, I’m by my pain
I can’t be playing no more
He said it’s up, say no more
Now his ass ain’t saying no more