No Way ft. EliteHuman Lyrics

Sipping on lean this that hi-tech

Yeah, can't nobody fuck with me, ain't no contest

Yeah, can't nobody fuck me, what are you willing to bet?

Aye skirt off in a vette

I got some drums, they in the back

No I can't get into that

So many checks, I cash that

Turn your boy to a hashtag

Smoking on that good gaspack

That shit give me jetlag

I come in first, can't finish last

Put that bullshit in the past

The smell of gas is everlasting

Oh, no you can't get past me

I'm in the gym, I'm a regular athlete

Get out my face for shit get nasty

Get out my place for shit get hectic

I changed my phone, you can't contact me

I hit you with combos like this tekken

Boy I hope you learned lesson

We getting paid, they getting played, niggas can't compete

If you is not gang, you cannot hang, I don't fuck with no leech

I don't do relationships so she can't never say I cheat

I played this for my dawg and he said he got that shit on repeat

Fighting my demons, I'm a nightly wreck

Folks keep dying left and right and at this point I might be next

Working day and night to find a way out finding a way to write my checks

Earned my stripes in a Nike tech

Know my mind is a high key tech

They say I be taking too much time to get this cake but who are you to judge me, I object

Hey

Ooh, okay okay

Man that day I heard that Nay had died I was like no way no way

No way, no way

And do you hear those eight o eight's?

That shit that hit you in the face

I'm number one, can't take my place

The dopamine it hit my brain

I'm rocking chains like Johnny Dang

I really do just stay in my lane

You surround yourself around all these lames

You really got to do better

I'm not a rat but I get to my cheddar

Give you a two piece like Mayweather

I get to the cheddar, I get to the queso

Fuck around with me, I give you a halo

Little bitch do what I say so

Fuck around with me, that's a case closed

Leave your ass red like a tomato

Laugh at your ass lmao

Bitch nigga know I got bread, but I ain't even got no mayo

Know I got them pesos

Aye, I just got sum fuego cat

Flyest nigga walking I can have it if I say it's that

Spend some racks and I ain't tripping cause I know I'll make it back

Was so down bad on my ass, they ain't think I would made it back

I can't say I don't hold grudges, but I won't go tic for tac

Keeping tabs like google chrome

Asking me what I been on

So much shit that's going on but I can't afford to get off track

Lot of shit that I regret but what hurts is I can't go back

Hear the beat ok ok bro play it back

Play it back

Fuck what they saying we richer

Never betraying my niggas

Doubted the vision, they couldn't see I was painting this picture

Ran up them figures, and all my exes, they ass done got thicker(yes lord)

Be forreal dawg where you think she at when she not with you

Don't trip just get it and go

Can't fall in love with no hoe

That shit a distraction, no I don't think it my nigga I know

Certified stepper, walk any beat that you gimme for sure

Certified stepper, walk any beat that you gimme for sure