No Respond ft. Monopoly Gee & Dizzle Durk Lyrics

Nothing was given, yeah I had to go get it

Still out the trap, don't you try to forget it

She get the message, she didn't even read it

Sweat it, let it, on sight like reddit

Want the smoke, yeah you know I body, Had him runnin' like his nose was snotty

You know it's a hit when you hear us three, Three goats or the jubilee

Flow, Durk, and Nop coming straight out the west

If He playing foul then we upping the Tec

Like a prefect, better keep on your vest and you better duck cuz' I aim at the neck

And if he won't smoke, then the boy gone get popped

These niggas some opps' quick to run the cops

He sent us the addy, now he's spinnin' the block He flashin' a pipe, but we know its a prop

We know it's a prop, but if he up it he get erased like some chalk

Its Dizzle on the beat, I is preach I don't talk

Any nigga play, he get smoke, that means he get popped

Y'all know its on fire when its Flow, Durk, and Nop

And we came from the trap, so you know its a wrap

These niggas is mouth, these niggas is cap I call my Haitians, so you know they get chapped

Money fresh, shit wait Money fresh up out the bank

Pussy niggas can't hang

They cannot fuck with the gang

SN, never hidin'

Steady crashing and colliding

We grew up chipped with no guidance

That pressure, we steady applying

Like a job, we applying

Real niggas, no lying

If he say he sliding he lying , cause we the ones really sliding

And when we slide, they be hiding

Real Gs, never silent

I bout to go buy me a mop

These niggas play around, these niggas get dropped

Yeah, that ain't your girl, but she don't want me cause I'm messin' with the world

Yeah, I'm on the beat, trick or no treat

Yeah this lil flow like Miami I got heat, yeah, I grew up in the streets

Stevie Wonder would see that you ain't ready for me, or you ain't ready for my team

Yeah, I do this for my mom, if you take it for the fame

You would take it for the fame, then you might be insane

And I got shooters sittin' next to me, don't try step to me

For the jealousy, that be they recipe

All up in the streets lookin' like sesame

Give the green to my dog, that be they pedigree

They be wishin' is them, but instead it's me

If you here Flow, Dirk, and Monopoly

Gotta turn up your speakers, you gon' hear some heat

Mama, raised a boy

But a goat you will see that's on the gang

Look, look, look,

Hoodie up like I'm Trayvon

Run up on me, get blow like a horn

Pass the beat to Flow, Monop

And get it back, like a baton

We gettin' tired, these niggas

They makin' us yawn

Just don't go catch in that field

Cause your pickin' up corn

Slide up on your block lights off

What time around dawn

These niggas ain't dumb, these niggas they smart

They runnin', no respond

These niggas ain't dumb, these niggas they smart

They runnin', no respond