歌词
Yah
Ay, yah
I'm sayin, ******* crazy
Tables turned, know what I'm sayin'
Was just down in Bel-Air and *******
I'm up now, know what I'm sayin'
I don't want no features from you lame ass rappers
These *******s that mumble, I rap better than them
This ******* my own
Ya
I don't shoot on accident
Pull up with that Mac and *******
I rock Gucci, Raf and *******
My ******* boo, she baddest *******
Stack my paper up like bricks
I stayed down for all this *******
I can't go out like no *******
I ain't goin' out like Mitch
All my *******s rock for me
Try your luck with robbin' me
Keep a Glock, a .223
******* you had a whole thing
I ain't serve no bricks or bells
But *******, that's what my name mean
Boy, your name don't hold no weight
Ain't see your ass up in the streets
If a ******* don't know my name
He probably on the same thing
No face, no case
I don't know you, don't speak
Most these *******s crash dummy, they just wanna be seen
Send lil' buddy on a mission,
I'mma make 'em slide for free
I be stackin' up this paper, make 'em play Monopoly
I ain't worried 'bout these *******,
But these ******* jockin' me
Girl, it's been a long day, ge-get on top of me
She gon' ******* and she gon' suck,
I bust a nut, it's time to leave
I ain't nothin' like these *******s, honestly, I'm too street
Still stickin' to the code, I guess it's just me
I rock Ksubi, Raf Simons, might designer OD
I was juggin' out the trenches,
Made a hundred on our street
I don't shoot on accident
Pull up with that Mac and *******
I rock Gucci, Raf and *******
My ******* boo, she baddest *******
Stack my paper up like bricks
I stayed down for all this *******
I can't go out like no *******
I ain't goin' out like Mitch
All my *******s rock for me
Try your luck with robbin' me
Keep a Glock, a .223
******* you had a whole thing
I ain't serve no bricks or bells
But *******, that's what my name mean
Boy, your name don't hold no weight
Ain't see your ass up in the streets
In the streets, *******
Up in the streets, *******
This ******* a ocean, man this ******* can get deep, *******
My homies solid, I can't hang around no weak *******s
******* get ugly, *******s turn into police *******s (for real)
I'm a beast ******* (rawr)
I'mma eat *******s (ya)
To be a boss, you gotta get it by any means,
******* (get it by any means)
I hit the block soon as I turned 15, ******* (turned 15)
I done did some ******* that you prolly won't believe, *******
Y'all *******s be on cappin' *******
Y'all *******s be on rapper *******
I can't even ******* with
I stay back from all this *******
I stay back from all these *******
Money so long, money so long (so long)
I don't shoot on accident
I can't go out like no *******
I stay down for all the ritches
******* I don't want no features
Bans
Ain't no love, *******
专辑信息
1.No Accident
2.Checks (feat. Smokepurpp)
3.Dead Faces
4.Sauce Like The Drip
5.Sneak Dissin'
6.Charge (feat. Larry League)