No Suckaz Lyrics

Every time I get the pack

Ima tax uncle Samson

Ride around Vallejo

Doing deals with a handgun

I ain't getting touched so

Wtf is slander

I'm a dare devil

With my own life I gamble

Dont nobody know you

You a alien

Had too many bitches

You can call me Maca Dainian

Aint got no ps5

I ain't got no time to play with them

Mobsta but my mamma almost

Named me Adrian

I don't believe nothing

That these niggas be saying

You gotta make me a believer

I'm a atheist

Dont tell me be safe

I gotta stay dangerous

Where I'm from

When you die

You becoming famous

I been through shit that make you cry

It wasn't painless

Like thirteen tryna rob

A cracka for the Jacob

Wasn't scared of Freddy

I got a cousin named Jason

Woofing on my name

To them bitches you a j-cat

You a trick

I'm the type of a nigga

Break the bitch

Fucking on a fun size bitch

In a Mercedes Benz

Its a big body Benz

And I didnt crash

You was only with her for a day

Where yo money at

Where yo money went

She gave it to Melly Mell

Yea that's what she meant

I'm still living in the bay

Were we keep it

I ain't scared of nothing

I m a walking lick

And I be talking shit

They be speaking on my name

With no evidence

Its irrelevant

Flip a elephant

If I'm strapped

Then I'm safe out my element

I be at your BM house

Like I'm a resident

I don't like that flag

I'll piss on a confederate

I was doing bad

Had to give my plug the deficit

The bitch came through for me

Lemme swipe the debit

Fucking with them wrong niggas

When I knew better

You are not a shooter

You a Cinderella

I turn that wood

Into a du-bella

Shout out my nigga Vic Moore

The trendsetta

You just start fucking bad bitches

To me that's regular

I get pussy

I don't even put in effort

She go above and beyond

For me to make her feel special

I'm mobbing like a rebel

I'm tryna buy a Draco

If she don't like to swallow

Then I give her ass a facial

Ugh

Sound janky dont it

Come correct

Cause we will rob janky promoters

Fuck all the dick riders

That don't wanna support us

These rappers dying so be cautious

On how you approach us

I'm good with the plug

I got credit in these streets

Sold a zip and another

Back-to-back repeat

I'm all about a bag

Nigga fuck a retweet

Ever thinking shit sweet

We gon make em rethink

You wanna fight

Go to sleep bink bink

Out run the police

Tink tink

Looking for me call my phone

I got three

I wear my own shoes like Two three

No money fall back

Bitch please

That don't mix

How you broke and bougie

Pull a bitch in some joggers

Or blue jeans

I got money got strap

In my jeans

And that's sucka shit

Run in yo genes

I got money got strap

In my jeans

Pull ya bitch in some joggers

Or blue jeans

And that sucka shit

Run in yo genes