Moneybagg Yo - Issa No (375 Flow) lyrics

Let me roll up another blunt
Smokin' on this 375 flow

It's a no from me (It's a no)
 it's a no from me (It's a no) had a few
I'm down to two and one said she so over me
(Over me) it's a no from me
(No from me)
It's a no from me (No from me)
I can't let you get off, killa
Smoke you like some dope for me (Blaow)

Blood on my chain, but my watch like H2O
(Watch like H2O)
First a Stingray, then a Lambo
I just copped two in a row
(I just cop me some Lambo)
Must be blind 'cause I can't see
Myself fallin' out 'bout no ho
(I can't fall out 'bout no bitch)
It's a no, watch what you type
Don't lose your life over a post
(No, no, no, no, no)
She eat me 'fore she eat
Breakfast, snatched my soul
Left me breathless
Back and forth, we stay into it
She so insecure and jealous
(Always thinkin' shit)
Talking 'bout, "You want to? Well, go on
Leave" (Well go on)
I want you, but what come with you, honestly
I don't need (Nah)
Don't be sendin' me no paragraph
That shit too much to read
(Shit too much to see)
Christian Dior pullover
But my heart on my sleeve
(Wear it on my arm)
I really witnessed trap niggas turn
To rats 'bout that cheese
Really take the stand and
Sing, point a finger, Pleasure P
(I can never do that, no)
Every day I'm John Doe
I got my strap 'fore my ID
And these diamonds hit like Tyson
See my ice 'fore you see me
My lil' project ho
She get around but keep it real with me
Fuck her right and pay her bills
She let me swipe her EBT (Uh, uh, ayy)
Black tint, black truck, MAC
Tucked, ooh, shit, That's tough
(Woah)
Pour up, slow up, roll up, Runtz only
Jokes up (No)
Ran it up, no sweat
Endless money, long bread, Ask Head
(Ask)
Big bag, they mad, bankroll, thigh pads
Bunk beds (Woo)

It's a no from me (It's a no)
It's a no from me (It's a no) had a few
I'm down to two and one said she so over me
(Over me) it's a no from me
(No from me)
It's a no from me (No from me)
I can't let you get off, killa
Smoke you like some dope for me (Blaow)

I can work my muscle
Show you somethin' you never seen before
(Somethin' you never seen)
I'm one hunnid, fifty bands
Fifty rounds in this Gucci coat
Turned a good girl to a nympho, hit it
Now she want some mo' shoot it
It start shakin' like the Draco
Caught the Holy Ghost (Uh, uh, woah)
Sayin' what he gon' do
The word got out I heard
(I ain't heard about it)
Some handguns and two sticks
I'm strapped in this Suburban
(It's on me now) i send the blitz
They get there quick and knock
You off so urgent (Oh, so fast)
Don't make me end your career early
Retire your jersey (Hang it up)
Lil' over thirty in my Glock, extended clip
One in the head
Must be careful how I play it (Why?)
It get shiesty 'bout that bread (For real)
Fifty thousand up front end
When I get there, Pick up the back
Me and G 'nem in a 'Lac
Members trail us in a Scat
She wouldn't fuck if I wasn't rich
Might as well say I bought the bitch
Tryna talk how I be talkin'
You can tell I taught the bitch
If it's fuck you then it's fuck you
I don't care 'bout who you with
Quick to make a opp go platinum
Nusky let the carbon hit (Brr)