No Response ft. Mah Lyrics

Aye yo Mah, get to the bag

All the shit I did in these streets, I meant, I'm tryna slide with that stick

Nigga mention me on the net, I ain't respondin' that's when the block get bent

Let that shit go to your head, think that's bool, that's when your top get hit

Nigga better blow your gun, ain't call 12, but we ain't callin' it quits

I'm in the spaceship with stars on the ceiling, these niggas be hatin', they all in they feelings

Roll with them niggas who doin' them killings, he must got no legs, he ain't standin' on business

Ain't worried about hoes cause the money appealing, these niggas sayin' they real, I don't feel it

I pay for them lawyers, my thugs keep drilling, I give them that signal, you gone in a minute

I'm shootin' my gun if I feel any tension, I'm killin' the target and wackin' the witness

My bro got a knife on the yard, he in prison, I pray every day for appeals, hope he get it

I'm rollin' the woods, gettin' higher than ever, I don't need no stylist, get flyer than ever

I hang with the killers and robbers and rebels, We catchin' and stretchin', they dyin' together

He shootin', I'm shootin', we bustin' together, We goin' wherever, don't care about no camera

He could be up in public, won't show him no love, won't spare him

Where would I be without my gun? Gotta stay with my hammer

Bodies on all my blicks, but if they ask, no answers

Codeine all in my body, buck shells in my shotty

I'm a general in my section, they can't go around me

If your ear been to the streets, then I know you heard about me

Real shooters show me real love, they'll murk about me

Big bro told me to move cautious, I be tryin' to off shit, spill a nigga shit while he walking

Water on me like a faucet, reach for my neck, holdin' his head, he a dolphin

I'm wit the action, they talk it

They run my life but I walk it

We turnin' up, we do this often, diss on the gang and he get in a coffin

See it in they eyes these niggas hatin' on me

Watchin' all my moves, I got them waitin' on me

They call me dirty 30, I keep banger on me

Got all this dirty money, that's that shit that keep me clean

Got all this codeine in my body, bitch, I'm full of lean

Can't hit my cup, can't hit my weed, like, what the fuck you mean?

Stop all that mean mugging, you gon' make me clear the scene

Better turn your gangsta down before your mama have to grieve

All the shit I did in these streets, I meant, I'm tryna slide with that stick

Nigga mention me on the net, I ain't respondin' that's when the block get bent

Let that shit go to your head, think that's bool, that's when your top get hit

Nigga better blow your gun, ain't call 12, but we ain't callin' it quits

I'm in the spaceship with stars on the ceiling, these niggas be hatin', they all in they feelings

Roll with them niggas who doin' them killings, he must got no legs, he ain't standin' on business

Ain't worried about hoes cause the money appealing, these niggas sayin' they real, I don't feel it

I pay for them lawyers, my thugs keep drilling, I give them that signal, you gone in a minute

He could be up in public, won't show him no love, won't spare him

Where would I be without my gun? Gotta stay with my hammer

Bodies on all my blicks, but if they ask, no answers

Codeine all in my body, buck shells in my shotty

I'm a general in my section, they can't go around me

If your ear been to the streets, then I know you heard about me

Real shooters show me real love, they'll murk about me