No Dough

Yeah (yuh, yuh)
 Yuh
 I'm still talking my shit, parking the whip
 Now I'm adjusting my fit, pardon my bitch, she had enough of my shit
 She pulling sticks out the telfar widdit fronto stuffed in it
 Keep it low for minute he paranoid
 Farewell to the boy they can't avoid
 Still hearing his mama voice found drugs in the void
 That's his only choice say no, right?
 They hate if it's 'bout the shit that he like
 I could assume his mutha' moon, made me fly you a kite
 Here we are, copping out of velour setting the bar
 Posse well fed, put it on your head, you'll die
 Five finger discounted heatеr pull it out in July
 All my life I had to fight, so it's fuck you
 Niggas don't never hеlp but always ask, "Whatchu been up to?"
 Nevermind mine, bitch I'm bron bron, this is our side
 Read the sign, there's a landmine, hope ya man fine
 If not, fuck it I won't be there for the debacle
 I ride shottie, me and shawty 'bout to hear the brothel
 Just to collect, SMS, and my set like this the rest
 Playing less, bitch we carried the city before we left
 Yuh, yuh, make sure you got my dog 'fore I go loco
 They wasn't fuckin' with me when I was a local
 Put on for niggas and niggas hit me with no show
 I'm never doing shit again for no dough
 That's a no, no, ayy, that's a no, no
 Make sure you got my dog 'fore I go loco
 They wasn't fuckin with me when I was a local
 Put on for niggas and niggas hit me with no show
 I'm never doing shit again for no dough
 That's a no, no, ayy, that's a no, no