No C.O.D Lyrics

When them drugs up in my system

It ain't nothing that I can't do

Neva got a sentence

Know some niggas that'll shank you

They treat you like a baby

Niggas slide through, might just spank you

They turn you in dank, I'm talkin' stank

When they flank you

Ain't no Call of Duty

But they tryna up they rank foo

Hope they don't try do me

For this forty, I'm so thankful

Hours in the studi

Hit the booth, and Ima crank too

Won't worried bout no booty

I was makin' benny frank moves

Down bad on my dick

Movin' On helped me get up

Nigga tweakin' on the job

I got my chrome, you know the blick tucked

Came here for a check

But I'll still leave yo shit stuck

All them days of pushin' dollies

We was ridin' in them big trucks

Mayhem right there wit me

And you know his ass a fool

Held me down, and showed me love

Encouraged me to pack a tool

This was way after my brother died

Was tryna clap a tool

Can't do no lackin' while it's crackin'

How you get put on the news

Won't do no cappin' in my rappin'

Neva took a gat to school

I was hoopin' wit my dudes

And I was tryna catch a oop

I lost Pablo, like a oops

And to this day, I can't recoup

Smokin' pasto for the pain

But I just wish I could reboot

Takin' drugs to keep me sane

But can't nobody else be you

Make sure the world gon know yo name

We get to hollerin' for you

When we slidin' wit dem jewels

All them days we was behind

And we was whinin' wit low food

When we got it, we gon rule

When them drugs up in my system

It ain't nothing that I can't do

Neva got a sentence

Know some niggas that'll shank you

They treat you like a baby

Niggas slide through, might just spank you

They turn you in dank, I'm talkin' stank

When they flank you

Ain't no Call of Duty

But they tryna up they rank foo

Hope they don't try do me

For this forty I'm so thankful

Hours in the studi

Hit the booth, and Ima crank too

Won't worried bout no booty

I was makin' benny frank moves

Plottin' for the money

I been thinkin' bout the dolla bills

Them summertime nights

I swear to God, we had all kinda thrills

Me and 'Mhad was rushin' hoes

You know that we just tryna drill

Shawty fine, I want ha spine

I like all mine with wine appeal

Got into spittin' lines, and throwin' signs

I ain't have no time to kill

Got right up on my grind

And Ima shine, because my rhymin' ill

Backwood to the face, to stop the racin'

Need my mind to chill

Been feelin' outta place

But I can't wait until I find a mil

When them drugs up in my system

It ain't nothing that I can't do

Neva got a sentence

Know some niggas that'll shank you

They treat you like a baby

Niggas slide through, might just spank you

They turn you in dank, I'm talkin' stank

When they flank you

Ain't no Call of Duty

But they tryna up they rank foo

Hope they don't try do me

For this forty I'm so thankful

Hours in the studi

Hit the booth and Ima crank too

Won't worried bout no booty

I was makin' benny frank moves

I was makin' benny frank moves

I was posted with the gang too

And you know we got them thangs, oouu

And you know we got them thangs, oouu