No pun Intended Lyrics

Yep

It's dirty

Woah woah

4406 shit

Huh

Jankyonthebeat

Good Gawd

Pack touchdown

I smoke out the pound

Smoking on Za

I'm high as a mountain

Counting that

Green and blue paper

Huh other words

Nigga money I'm counting

Niggas mad look

How they pouting

Came a long way

From government housing

Look at wrist and

Look at my bitch

They told me back in the day

I wouldn't amount to this

I'm peeping these niggas

They counterfeit

They hating on me

I don't give a shit

Imma DC nigga

Don't drink lean give me lean

Imma spill the shit

They wilding popping

These pill and shit

Percocet and these Zans

Getting high

Now you think you the man

Naw nigga now you is a addicted

Huh I'm pushing some buttons

Naw nigga

That ain't my intention

Trying to help out a brotha

Real nigga trying to

Get out the gutter

Hop in the truck

Sometimes it'll stutter

My family ain't shit

I cut off my mother

Some shit that she did

She can't take back

But one thing she

Can't say I don't love her

Had nothing

Put bread on the butter

Butter toast

Flash back now I gotta smoke

Got these niggas in the ring

In the twelfth round

Now got them by the ropes

Telling myself it's cutting close

Knock em out

Now They sleeping on me

Peeping Toms

Steady peeping on me

That's alright though

Got a bad bitch she white

And she don't need Lipo

Smoking on Za I'm so high so

Hit that thing from the back

She say leave the lights on

Thinking should I take my ice off

Good Gawd got damn

Imma leave my ice on

Thinking should

I take my boots off

All my niggas straight steppers

And don't need boots on

These niggas be ratting

My nigga what you on

Through half the clip

The stick getting too warm

I'm dumping the stick

If I hear one two swarm

Your man is a bitch

He talking in new born

I get me a grip

I'm copping me two foreigns

His and hers

Cop in the coupe and I swerve

I'm drunk as a skunk

I'm kissing the curb

Niggas talking

I ain't hearing a word

Huh

I want to go cop me a Bentley

I hop in the back

And tell her get me

She reach in my pants

She feeling the semi

They hating on me

That is negative energy

I swear I'm not

Letting them get to me

I slide on the beat it is effortlessly

I'm repping the worth

Till the death of me

Twelve get behind me

I swear that I'm gone

Bard they ain't catching me

All this shit I got on me

I get caught a couple felonies

Huh huh

Nigga be talking to twelve

The papers is telling me

These niggas is jokes

These niggas comedians

Calling these niggas Bill Belemy

These niggas

Be talking bout sliding

When it comes down to it

Nigga you hiding

You threaten mines

Imma grab me a fire

I up and I fire I set em on fire

I'm just trying to get

A piece of the pie

All this money in the streets

Niggas hate

Seeing the next nigah eatting

He took the back door

So niggas wouldn't see him

It's shame that

They didn't peep him

Two middle fingers

Up to the government

Swear to god

They be passing some other shit

Gave the gay people rights

That black people

Still be fighting to get

Swear to god

They don't want us to win

A liquor store on every corner

You spend

They moving us out

Then they moving them in

Niggas be sleeping on me

Like I don't be popping my shit

I don't give fuck

Imma keep doing me

4406 ent

Me and my nigga Huncho Quis

Gdsgwopo

Main goal is to

Stack this gwop up

They hating on us

Man you better stop bruh

Any means

We gonna get to the top bruh

We got us some Za

You can come can cop bruh

Try to rob

You won't make it to doctors

Hit your leg

You'll be screaming like opras

Hit your head

That's one it the top bruh

It ain't my fault

You tried to rob

Fuck it we

Just gone blame it on karma