No Communication Lyrics

Como de garçon bae my heart gon always cost ya

Always learned to never wife a bitch so I might toss her

My baby for the moment and she bad so ima floss her

Lil baby always wanna know the game so ima sauce her

Been out here all alone

True love been really vacant

Watch me ghost up in the mirror

My reflection had to face it

Leave you at the bottom

To the top I'm gon be racing

Gotta get up off yo ass cause it's No time to be wasting

My weed my hella purple like this woky I be tasting

You can't worry bout them niggas that be broke and always hating

They always pocket watching but they never money making

I Don't really know what real cause all these niggas steady faking

I might bring that choppa out and walk him down just like I'm Jason

If I cut lil baby off that mean it's no communication

They had waste they fucking time if they had took me to the station

They gon need the evidence because it's no cooperation

I stopped playing games like mortal Kombat but I still be striking

Love to dance when I get bands

My cash up to my liking

I can't give the bitch my heart so I always be one nighting

You the one to blame cause it's yo hoe that I be piping

I don't really shoot but for them troops you know I'm sniping

She know I'm from the boot she double tapping to her liking

Yea I'm from boot

I-10 the route

Sliding in a coupe

They in pursuit

Ain't no stoping

Told you once I rather have the money the then the fame

Ea

Why these bitches always tryna play them games

I be swerving up in traffic but I stay up in my lane

Niggas never tell the truth when they the real ones to blame

The world full of hoes

It really is a shame

Dirty in my cup

Sipping in the rain

Blowing up with my brothers

Major level of the pain

Real niggas dying

But the realest gon remains

Driving off this drank then got me swerving off the meds

Shawty drive me crazy got me crashing off the head

Beefing over Twitter but ain't coming out that thread

When I'm giving backshots she gon run up out that bed

Aye I ain't never ate her cat and that is not my dog

I got balency runners on but I prefer to jog

Aye Life is like a movie bitch I need a vlog

How she always wearing crocs but jump just like a frog

Say it with yo chest and nigga stand in what you said

Ironic that he died cuz he was dissing in the dead

Nigga I ain't got no friends

All my opps is dead

They be capping on the net so don't believe the shit you read

First time i met my li baby

I had knew she was fed

Shawty heart all black

But her bones was red

Said her favorite color pink

If I remember what she said

Love it when I give her green

Ands the best with the head

My weed my hella purple like this woky I be tasting

You can't worry bout them niggas that be broke and always hating

They always pocket watching but they never money making

I Don't really know what real cause all these niggas steady faking

I might bring that choppa out and walk him down just like I'm Jason

If I cut lil baby off that mean it's no communication

They had waste they fucking time if they had took me to the station

They gon need the evidence because it's no cooperation