No Info lyrics

by

Matuê


[Chorus]
Wake up, roll up and light the indo
Don't leave the house without the extendo
I throw my hood up out the window
If 12 pull up, we give no info
Wake up, roll up and light the indo
Don't leave the crib without the extendo
I throw my hood up out the window
If 12 pull up, we give no info

[Verse 1]
Came up from the trenches, ain't chasin' no b*tches, get rich
Yeah, I keep the stick on me, dumpin' on opps, it wasn't my first option
I've been with the sh*ts, won't hit a lick on me
Jumped off the porch and finessed my way through the 6, that's on a big homie (Big homie)
Won't hit a lick on me (Lick on me), I keep the stick on me (Stick on me), I keep the stick on me
Mom ain't raised no b*tch, I ain't have no daddy for no hero
'posed to die by 25 like every other negro
Idolised the n*ggas in my hood pushing kilos
Either that or rap or hope your ass can hit a free throw
Used to flip through cartoons with the remote
Nowadays, that clip hold thirty, I ain't gotta reload
If it's 'bout them c-notes, pull up on your block like Debo
Money, b*tches, guns, informants, that sh*t boost my ego
Came up from the trenches, ain't chasin' no b*tches, get rich
Yeah, I keep the stick on me, dumpin' on opps, it wasn't my first option
I've been with the sh*ts, won't hit a lick on me
Jumped off the porch and finessed my way through the 6, that's on a big homie (Big homie)
Won't hit a lick on me (Lick on me), I keep the stick on me (Stick on me), I keep the stick on me
[Chorus]
Wake up, roll up and light the indo
Don't leave the house without the extendo
I throw my hood up out the window
If 12 pull up, we give no info
Wake up, roll up and light the eido
Don't leave the crib without the extendo
I throw my hood up out the window
If 12 pull up, we give no info

[Interlude]
Man, these crackers all through your boy bag, bruh
n*gga gave the wrong n*gga money, I'm talkin' racks
Can you say Neimans? Can you say Saks Fifth?
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[Verse 2]
Black boy, black boy, run through the racks and act, boy
Trap, boy and rap, boy and show them young n*ggas how to act, boy
Dance, tap, boy, throw designer on your back, boy
Promote they sh*t so they can grow from it and sell it back to us with the cap, boy
Black boy, black boy, believe everything that he rap, boy
Now you wanna dress like your favorite rapper, you know mama can't afford that, boy
f*ck a dress shirt and some slacks, boy, don't get a job, get a strap, boy
Hit a lick, flip a brick, you a real n*gga now, facts, boy
White man, white man, start a business, that's the right plan
Take the culture we created and sell it back to us for a price, man
Fly a n*gga out and make him sign his whole life away when his flight land
Before the black boy get a piece of the pie, make sure you get your slice, man
[Chorus]
Wake up, roll up and light the indo
Don't leave the house without the extendo
I throw my hood up out the window
If 12 pull up, we give no info
Wake up, roll up and light the indo
Don't leave the crib without the extendo
I throw my hood up out the window
If 12 pull up, we give no info
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