Oh No (feat. Calboy)

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VVS's on my necklace I pop out soon as I'm rocking this fly shit
 Throwing hundreds and fifties again, wit me we is not for the nonsense
 Hundred band in my pants I'm juggin' and finnessin' I might get it poppin'
 Say you coming, all my fans want it they go crazy whenever I drop it
 Oh no no no no no
 They can't fuck with me oh no
 I make 10 bands off a show
 My wrist so cold it's on froze
 I finesse through all these hoes
 Hoe game wit it you should know
 I be wildin' on the road
 We strapped up fine
 We let off poles
 Wait I got my fans rushing for the tape they can't stop
 Balenciaga on me I be flexin' I be doing a lot
 No smoke they don't want
 These pussy niggas'll dropped
 Where's Balla, he got me
 He gon' stay beside me
 You ain't see me flop
 Front if you want guns
 When our ciggy get lit
 We had it all pole gang trynna get rich
 Packed up with 2's, we throw shots if they miss
 Gang gang gang
 VVS's on my necklace I pop out soon as I'm rocking this fly shit
 Throwing hundreds and fifties again, wit me we is not for the nonsense
 Hundred band in my pants I'm juggin' and finnessin' I might get it poppin'
 Say you coming, all my fans want it they go crazy whenever I drop it
 Oh no no no no no
 They can't fuck with me oh no
 I make 10 bands off a show
 My wrist so cold it's on froze
 I finesse through all these hoes
 Hoe game wit it you should know
 I be wildin' on the road
 We strapped up fine
 We let off poles
 While I'm trynna get rich yeah
 Don't play with them niggas
 He tweakin, we grip fast
 Watch as I shoot at they bitch ass
 Try to tell all them niggas I ride with a big mag
 In that foreign I zig zag
 Wanna play with my money
 Leave him with a shit bag
 I was grindin' for big bags
 I was rappin' to get cash
 I might leave your mans on the floor
 I might like 30 bands by the store
 I hid like 30 bags in my coat
 We leave a nigga dead then he ghost
 I know these niggas said that he broke
 Cook up a dummy man with the soap
 I made 200 bands I need mo
 Only thing niggas had was a rope
 VVS's on my necklace I pop out soon as I'm rocking this fly shit
 Throwing hundreds and fifties again, wit me we is not for the nonsense
 Hundred band in my pants I'm juggin' and finnessin' I might get it poppin'
 Say you coming, all my fans want it they go crazy whenever I drop it
 Oh no no no no no
 They can't fuck with me oh no
 I make 10 bands off a show
 My wrist so cold it's on froze
 I finesse through all these hoes
 Hoe game wit it you should know
 I be wildin' on the road
 We strapped up fine
 We let off poles
 

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Duration
02:49
Key
7
Tempo
143 BPM

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