No Topic | A COLORS SHOW Lyrics

Ay, yeah, ay, yeah

Lookin' around like, where I'm at

Lookin' around like, where I'm at

Got that pistol in my pocket

Bout to blow it, that's the option

I can't run, no, that's no option

I can't run, not when I'm mobbin

Ay, I got guns, got hella options

Ay, I come back, I'm like, where I is

Yeah, I come back like, where the mob is

Yeah, stay intact, I keep my hollows

Big-ass drum and hella ammo, this bitch swallows

Yeah, walkin' past that street, I keep that baby on me

Yeah, he pull up on me, I think he tweakin' on me

Yeah, smokin' on that weed, that nigga sleepin' on me

Yeah, walk around with that pack, that shit be reakin' off me

Yeah, yeah, yeah