No Neighbors Lyrics

Aye

Cannon

Cannon

Aye

Ok, that choppa like my motherfuckin' wife how that bitch sleep wit me

We not for no games, you lose your life you think 'bout creepin' me

Smokin' on two flavors, this Georgia pie mixed wit' ocean beach

Pull up to the hood my windows tinted, they still know it's me

Servin' onions, get it how you want it

They know how I'm comin'

Hit the mall and I blew all the twenties and put up the hundreds

Real street nigga, I'm so street don't use sidewalks or nothin'

Told that bitch I only want the head, I don't even wanna talk or nothin'

Drop it once now I'm droppin' again, I'm comin' back to back

Risk Gang niggas we go shot for shot we don't got tic for tac

She thought I was broke but I'm still ballin' lil bitch check the stats

Pull up to your party wit' some niggas who not givin' dap

We might spin a bend wit' assault rifles, boy we play for keeps

That bitch stay wit' me, she on her knees just like she pray to me

And I feel like Dolph, play wit' your bitch before you play wit' me

This shit get non-fiction when it's tension it's not make believe

Me and Capo back to back in foreign's , we look super sweet

How the fuck you givin' food for thought, you ain't got food to eat

I should change my name to LL Cannon they not cool as me

Beefin' wit your bitch, told her do her, she end up doin' me

Ran up ten and then I ran through ten and ran up 10 again

And I just did that shit in seven days, you know I play to win

I heard he was dissin' but in real life he my biggest fan

Tryna chase some clout you die for ten likes on your instagram

Roll up whats the hold up like I'm Bub (Free big bro out that can)

Show you how to hustle like I'm Bub (Free big bro out that jam)

Most these niggas just wanna be slime, can't even trust your man

You say you a stepper but you ain't step on who crushed your man

Damn

And If you need a bag I can sell you some work

She say the dick so good she think I'm fuckin' on a perc

My lil shooter told me, we ain't slidin' back we slidin' first

Might put your face up on a tee just like we sellin' merch (Gang, gang, gang)

Just like we sellin merch

Might put your face up on a tee just like we sellin merch

Nigga we ain't sellin merch

Sorry for the smoke, you know I'm smokin' on this earth