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No Compliments Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
(Yeah)
This how we got do it man
I don't need no compliments
That fake love I acknowledge it
The plug he act anonymous
But still got caught wit all his shit
Can tell u how the bottom gets
I'm on top of my oppas list
Ain't gettin played like communist
I ran it up and got my shit
Off the lean somnambulist
They callin me to handle shit
I called ain't get no answering
Taught myself to manage shit
If u see me in the station
I ain't givin information
I got different inclinations
Different ways on gettin paper
Could've made it bacc then I ain't have that much consistency
Now im bringin heat I hope that all my fans remember me
I been bringin heat u remember when I was around sixteen
I was wit my nigga yeah my nigga help me get the heat
When it come to gettin money u can say I'm to compulsive
In a bigger bag I'm smokin dope I'm just tryna stay focus
I come from the dirt there ain't no soil but I'm gon keep growing
If u want dat work then what's the business ima keep the motion
In the streets I'm cultivated I gotta stay motivated
I don't care what hoes is sayin I'm bringing more to the table
I ain't out here blowin paper unless it help me make more later
I cannot be showin paper cause Im not tryna smoke a hater
Ain't been to the mall I need new fashion
Just scammed a opp tryna play he was lackin
Sleepin wit a Glock done turn to a habit
I'm in the streets like nigga whats happening
U aint on shit better go get ur static
Bro got no feelings I swear he the crassest
I cannot tell him how to be actin
I just tell that nigga keep stackin
I don't need no compliments
That fake love I acknowledge it
The plug he act anonymous
But still got caught wit all his shit
Can tell u how the bottom gets
I'm on top of my oppas list
Ain't gettin played like communist
I ran it up and got my shit
Bro split and went different ways
I guess that u ain't gettin paid
I'm Askin god is there a way
That I can get through all this pain
I been tryna to wit drugs but it just don't take it away
Big ass Glock up in my hand u better take this bitch away
Might jus hit a lick today just cause I'm goin thru sum things
Tryna make it out the rain I feel I'm swerving switchin lanes
I don't wanna hear about no broke nigga so don't say shit
I'm just tryna make it out the trenches can't work no day shift
I just wanna make it wit my niggas and hope they stay rich
If the shit is not about no money then it don't make sense
I ain't grow up takin shit but I be quick to take yo shit
Niggas talkin shit I put my shoes on let the draco kick
Dice game ima take yo chips hurry up and shake yo shit
Gotta keep them carts on me everywhere I'm makin flips
Niggas hatin in a different state I guess we takin trips
Niggas tryna get the drop on me I guess that they late again
Goin bacc an forth straight to the plug It's like I made a friend
Nigga switch on me an then it's fucc u I can't shake yo hand
He won't hit dat lick but I bet that he will make his mans
Rob the plug for exotic buds an sell the shake for 10
I don't need no compliments
That fake love I acknowledge it
The plug he act anonymous
But still got caught wit all his shit
Can tell u how the bottom gets
I'm on top of my oppas list
Ain't gettin played like communist
I ran it up and got my shit
I don't need no compliments
That fake love I acknowledge it
The plug he act anonymous
But still got caught wit all his shit
Can tell u how the bottom gets
I'm on top of my oppas list
Ain't gettin played like communist
I ran it up and got my shit