No Kizzy! Lyrics

L-O on the beat turnin up

Yea, woah woah

Now I know why niggas hate

Cause ima' young nigga gettin' the money the strippers love when I throw racks in they face!

And all of my runners they love me

I'm breakin a bag, no I aint never been fake!

I remember them days A nigga was down to his last I had to get up & take!

It was just me & cuz we up in the stu we mappin' out all the plays

We gon' act out every part so that way we don't make mistakes.

On the E-way in that striker I aint Josh but i'm with Drake.

And it's thirty-three up in this bitch, you'll die you try to take

Aye, One my homes six feet under cause he tried to snake.

He know im slime forreal he basically asked me for that grave

How you write a statement on a misdemeanor case

Yeen' cut forreal, told on yo' mans & got out the next day.

I aint switchin' on my circle ima' keep this shit 1K

7.62 go right through you, you'll get put to rest today

Been knew money was the mission flipped a ten ball yesterday

Amiri jeans still got the tag I think I might just flex today

Woah woah

Now I know why niggas hate

Cause ima' young nigga gettin' the money the strippers love when I throw racks in they face!

And all of my runners they love me

I'm breakin a bag, no I aint never been fake!

I remember them days A nigga was down to his last I had to get up & take!

Yea, woah woah

Now I know why niggas hate

Cause ima' young nigga gettin' the money the strippers love when I throw racks in they face!

And all of my runners they love me

I'm breakin a bag, no I aint never been fake!

I remember them days A nigga was down to his last I had to get up & take!