No Accident lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Ayy, yeah
Know what I'm sayin, this sh*t crazy
Tables turned, know what I'm sayin'
Was just down badly and sh*t
Now I'm up now, know what I'm sayin'
I don't want no features from you lame ass rappers
These n*ggas they mumble, I rap better than them
This sh*t my own
Yeah

[Chorus]
I don't shoot on accident
Pull up with that MAC and sh*t
I rock Gucci, Raf, and sh*t
My b*tch bool, she baddest b*tch
Stack my paper up like bricks
I stayed down for all this sh*t
I can't go out like no b*tch
I ain't goin' out like Mitch
All my n*ggas ride for me
Try your luck with robbin' me
Keep a Glock, a .223
b*tch you had a whole thing
I ain't serve no bricks or bales
But n*gga, that's what my name mean
Boy, your name don't hold no weight
Ain't see your ass up in the streets
[Verse 1]
If a n*gga don't know my name he probably on the same thing
No face, no case, I don't know you, don't speak
Most these n*ggas crash dummies, they just wanna be seen
Send lil' buddy on a mission, I'ma make him slide for free
I be stackin' up this paper, make 'em play Monopoly
I ain't worried 'bout these b*tches, but these b*tches jockin' me
Girl, it's been a long day, get on top of me
She gon' f*ck and she gon' suck, I bust a nut, it's time to leave
I ain't nothin' like these n*ggas, honestly, I'm too street
Still stickin' to the code, I guess it's just me
I rock Ksubi, Raf Simons, might designer OD
I was juggin' out the trenches, made a hundred on our street

[Chorus]
I don't shoot on accident
Pull up with that MAC and sh*t
I rock Gucci, Raf, and sh*t
My b*tch bool, she baddest b*tch
Stack my paper up like bricks
I stayed down for all this sh*t
I can't go out like no b*tch
I ain't goin' out like Mitch
All my n*ggas ride for me
Try your luck with robbin' me
Keep a Glock, a .223
b*tch you had a whole thing
I ain't serve no bricks or bales
But n*gga, that's what my name mean
Boy, your name don't hold no weight
Ain't see your ass up in the streets
[Verse 2]
In the streets, n*gga
Up in the streets, n*gga
This sh*t an ocean, man, this sh*t can get deep, n*gga
My homies solid, I can't hang around no weak n*ggas
sh*t get ugly, n*ggas turn into police n*ggas (For real)
I'm a beast n*gga, I'ma eat n*ggas (Yeah)
To be a boss, you gotta get it by any means, n*gga
I hit the block soon as I turned 15, n*gga
I done did some sh*t that you probably won't believe, n*gga

[Outro]
Y'all n*ggas be on cappin' sh*t
Y'all n*ggas be on rappin' sh*t
I can't even f*ck with it
I stay back from all this sh*t
I stay back from all these b*tches
Money so long, money so long, so long
Yeah, I don't shoot on accident
Yeah, I can't go out like no b*tch
I stay down for all the riches
n*gga, I don't want no features
Bans
Ain't no love, n*gga