No Relations (feat. Swervo813 & V.Lynx.I)

Go to counting these racks till we champagne poppin'
That's just another day with my niggas
Catch a play day to day get my digits
Don't hesitate get this gwala get this paper no doubt
Every day we rollin' backwoods that be stuffed we roll loud
She wanna stay at my crib she caught a dose of that power
Peep that I been poppin' what u think of me now
Still feel no relations gotta pray it come round
Still feel no relations gotta pray it come round
Took yo bitch up out the house & now she riding through town
Introduced her to the trap and now she serving them pounds
Yo bitch be toting on my Glock but she ain't no I got rounds
Don't think you finna step you ain't gone step on my neck
You say you outchea chasing paper you ain't run up no check
Yall some rookies in these streets pussy boy ima vet
Just like sniper gang we hit ya head no need for no vest
Remember late nights we was out here struggling
Came through out the gutta we turn nun to something
We still up in the gutta so you know we road running
Late nights creeping hiding out in the bando
NLTF nigga that's what we stand for
Never leave the family nigga what you ran for
You out hea running but you ain't chasin' bands though
You out hea running but you ain't chasin' bands though
Go to counting these racks till we champagne poppin'
That's just another day with my niggas
Catch a play day to day get my digits
Don't hesitate get this gwala get this paper no doubt
Every day we rollin' backwoods that be stuffed we roll loud
She wanna stay at my crib she caught a dose of that power
Peep that I been poppin' what u think of me now
Still feel no relations gotta pray it come round
Cutthroat
Cutthroat
Please don't mention me it's gone be gun smoke
Gun smoke
I ain't kissed a hoe I'm still gone fuck though
Let's go
Bout my money I be at yo front door
Pump with the short nose now you saying this ain't called for
Niggas quit the block to crack a card though
Know some real niggas that had to start over
Play ya cards right this shit be all over
Pour some Henny out for my fallen soldiers
Weed legal to me bitch cuz I'm never sober
Fuck what you rocking Polo
Pull up on a bitch in a stolo
Ima be 100 'til it's all over
Cash on deck COD no hold up
Automatics on deck so the vest wont hold up
Interrogation room where these niggas gone fold up
Go to counting these racks till we champagne poppin'
That's just another day with my niggas
Catch a play day to day get my digits
Don't hesitate get this gwala get this paper no doubt