No Sympathy Lyrics

Why would I go show them sympathy there ain't no simp in me

Niggas pussy out in hickory name one who stepped to me

Dolo riding with two FNs I never go out deep

I got fired from my nine to five for bred I let them keep

They must not know I be trapping out the same spot that I sleep

Made a few off y'all my trap made double that just in a week

I don't want no problems

Rather hold my tongue before I speak

If it's smoke let's solve it fuck the cops let's leave this in the street

I was never good in school so I can't recite A through Z

I got stuck up at the seventh letter I guess I'm way too G

Eventually I got out passed that point an started pushing P

Rather F&Ns I don't really fuck with dracs like Pusha T

Off to Florida just to fuck her good I know that pussy pink

Dripping water if she acting right might cash out on a mink

Daddy told me don't you settle down that shit ain't what you think

Same ones tell you they gone be around gone leave you in a blink

Since the kid I've been wild

Used to hawking shit down

Was too used to the crime

Want to be talk of the town

Know we ain't really have it but look what we're doing now

I'm so tired of loosing been that way since a child

Why would I go show them sympathy there ain't no simp in me

Niggas pussy out in hickory name one who stepped to me

Dolo riding with two FNs I never go out deep

I got fired from my nine to five for bred I let them keep

They must not know I be trapping out the same spot that I sleep

Made a few off y'all my trap made double that just in a week

I don't want no problems

Rather hold my tongue before I speak

If it's smoke let's solve it fuck the cops lets leave this in the street

Life is high low

All these niggas bound to ride my wave we the tidal

Want my car to blow off it's own brain it's suicidal

Go out an go get it man this world is like survival

Don't expect love until you planning your arrival

Stuck at trail

Sorry god I rolled a blunt up on the Bible

RIP Virgil but what happened to Nigel

Deaths the only things that's promised that's the cycle

Know I got them mad mad

Call of duty got fast mags

Crash I'm so ready to blow like I'm in Baghdad

Shawty way too fine can't just fuck her know I'm a bag that

Over my dead body only way someone can have that

Why would I go show them sympathy there ain't no simp in me

Niggas pussy out in hickory name one who stepped to me

Dolo riding with two FNs I never go out deep

I got fired from my nine to five for bred I let them keep

They must not know I be trapping out the same spot that I sleep

Made a few off y'all my trap made double that just in a week

I don't want no problems

Rather hold my tongue before I speak

If it's smoke let's solve it fuck the cops let's leave this in the street