NO LIFE ft. QuanTheKid Lyrics

Time to cut the slack, don't believe the hype

Trust what you see, not what's said on the mic

I been getting fat eating borrowed time

Promise he'll scrap, he don't really wanna fight

Lil' Mazi what's that? Underneath the knife

Rappers ain rapping they need to get a life

Y'all be moving backwards, shi I've seen funds

Ion wanna talk to you, speak to me none

Imagine a world where motherfuckers ain capping

Too bad, y'all niggas to spazzed for relaxing

Y'all assholes laugh until you see the baggage

I give badges out to survivors of the tragedy

I get drastic faster than y'all suckas passin

Dick Dastardly! Your chick over backwards

It's like magic happened, riches come with plastic

Ima keep it real til Ima coke sniffing bastard

Money made me funny like Chappelle

Money made me bag it like Chanel

Money made me rock it, Pierce the Veil

Got the wrong pills, so I'm gone off the rails

That real deal, that God feel

They wonder why I step with God still

From Long Beach to the DMVille

It's me and Q-Kill

Me and him dealing the underground dope

They never get filled, uh- filled

They heard two words and they face turned pale

(FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU!)

Everybody hating on the bills, huh

Give em a peace, now I'm keeping it so real, huh

Don't believe the hype, trust what you see not what's said on the mic

I been getting fat eating borrowed time

Promise he'll scrap, heon really wanna fight, huh

I work hard everybody want me 'til I get alone

You ain really want me, you was all up in your own

This ain really for me if you gon leave me hurt

The other rappers lame niggas I can say for sure

On the stage rockin' out taking off my shirt

Ain nobody fuckin w me if I'm popping all the herbs

Everybody fuckin w me if I pop out w a model

Foot on the gas, goin full throttle

She so bad, built like a bottle

But her life so bad so she snortin up the coke

Ain enough drugs in the world for her to cope

Now she w another nigga tryn not to choke

Yeah my life a roller coaster its a funny joke

Ion know if these niggas fuckin w me, is that shi real

Can you do a track for me? Yes I will

Smack a dumb nigga with a Smith on the Will

Money goin up so I'm countin all the bills

My heart locked up so it's waiting on the bail

Oh God can you hear me

If it's real love can it come my way

No Fetty she my trap queen anyway

I left for three months so I got no wife

I left for three months now I'm living a no life

I'm on the dark side looking for my light

I got in things that I shouldn't

I'm doing things that I wouldn't

Lil' engine on go

Lil' engine on go

Lil' engine got goals

Lil' engine gotta- gotta go