Outro Lyrics

Had to mute out them distractions Im too focused on the cheddar

I made the right decision for my life I'm doing better

Heard these niggas salty had to mix 'em wit the pepper

Sometimes I like to gamble I ain't ever been a better

This money on my fit I got designer for the sweater

Balencie I'm a steppa

Sitting suede and riding leather

She said she wanna eat it I don't think I wanna let her

I kinda wanna let her I ain't have to put the effort

I know niggas from VA the plug calling he from DC

Riding thru Mo County in that fat shit Free Leek

Ain't beefin' wit no nigga boy I bet he never seen me

Feature cost a fee cause I can't give a sucka free bees

Walk into the spot we dap security they don't check us

Can't smoke up in the bitch you wit NB they gon let us

Bottles on the way them other niggas looking jealous

We like 10 to 20 deep so it ain't shit that you could tell us

She seen the flashing lights and wanted me to treat her special

Above your jurisdiction over here I had to check you

Feel like a deadbeat how long It's been I seen my nephew

Just tryna run it up cause when you older Ima bless you

My cousin lost his homie know that pain was hella brutal

Don't stress on get backs them niggas quick to turn to noodles

Barking ass niggas puppied up you niggas poodles

You wanna know about me you ain't gotta ask Google

No Budget ima rep it we ain't stressing bout a penny

Regard wit great respect if you don't know that's me and Kenny

Can't stop that's me and Tito we was getting to it plenty

I swear I can't complain that's me and Peets we inna hemi

Chilling I'm with Holly and the gang shout out to Seat and em

Niggas mad at us we going up and we was leaving em

Remember just a year ago I swear they ain't believe in em

Was questioning the world like wtf they even see in em

I'm on a paper trail you probably see me wit them stacks out

I don't carry shit but my dawg'll bring them straps out

Remember high school was tossing bitches in that trap house

Go back it make me sad cause they done took away the trap house

A thousand on the fit cause it ain't nun I need to cap bout

You ain't got writers block, You just ain't got shit to rap bout

She said she like to drink to heal the pain she need to black out

Was chilling for a minute get the call I'm coming back out, nigga

Yeah

No Budget shit nigga

Can't stop it, won't stop it

Long live the guys, free the guys

No Budget

Let's go