NoFeds lyrics

[Chorus]
n*ggas, they gatekeeping, they watching me, n*ggas, they know I'm next
Tell 'em I don't f*ck with no n*ggas, they watching my gram and they snitching, these n*ggas be feds
n*ggas be b*tches, just want all the money and power, these b*tches just good for the sex
f*ck all that sh*t that I said, I just be worried 'bout red, don't let it get to my head
n*ggas mad because I'm in my bag, a few b*tches f*ck with my mans
His b*tch calling me best friend and she be giving me head
Send hеr right back to her man
She give mе head, pat her on the head like a pat
She slid in my DM like slatt, send her back west
After the sex, I'm leaving her stressed, I'm answering less
I need my bag, I don't wanna text, you getting me [?]
Too many opps, I'm going outside with my bulletproof vest
I'm with a thot, she touching my locks, she wanna have sex
Yeah, I got the drop but I cannot drop 'cause I am on top
I throw the rock in my sock, them boys on my ass, I ain't going up top
The fans like, "Why you don't drop?" I don't gotta drop 'cause I'm a real topic
n*ggas be stealing my rhymes, I don't give a f*ck 'cause I'm stuck in my prime
n*gga I'm from Farrock I came out the ground, I had to claw

[Verse]
Time is money, you wasting my time, you get put underground
[?] I was like, "Wow"
That .762 going straight to his mouth, put that boy right on the ground
Harry gon' pull and pop, he finna air this b*tch out
[Chorus]
n*ggas, they gatekeeping, they watching me, n*ggas, they know I'm next
Tell 'em I don't f*ck with no n*ggas, they watching my gram and they snitching, these n*ggas be feds
n*ggas be b*tches, just want all the money and power, these b*tches just good for the sex
f*ck all that sh*t that I said, I just be worried 'bout red, don't let it get to my head
n*ggas mad because I'm in my bag, a few b*tches f*ck with my mans
His b*tch calling me best friend and she be giving me head
Send her right back to her man
She give me head, pat her on the head like a pat
She slid in my DM like slatt, send her back west
After the sex, I'm leaving her stressed, I'm answering less
I need my bag, I don't wanna text, you getting me [?]
Too many opps, I'm going outside with my bulletproof vest
I'm with a thot, she touching my locks, she wanna have sex
Yeah, I got the drop but I cannot drop 'cause I am on top
I throw the rock in my sock, them boys on my ass, I ain't going up top
The fans like, "Why you don't drop?" I don't gotta drop 'cause I'm a real topic
n*ggas be stealing my rhymes, I don't give a f*ck 'cause I'm stuck in my prime
n*gga I'm from Farrock I came out the ground, I had to claw