No Deals lyrics

by

Certified Trapper


[Verse 1]
This a 2G Glock
On the phone, finna catch this 2G pop
I'm on tour pouring up every pit stop
n*gga reaching for this chain, get your sh*t popped
I beat a n*gga out his flip flops
I don't care if you gang, gotta give your ass six shots
Paid 30 G's for my teeth, these some big blocks

[Verse 2]
Paint a trail of rounds, now you need forensics
I just left the Gucci store, you know I overdid it
Got a hundred on my Glock, I'ma overkill
I know if my possy's fully chopped, they gon' come and get it
Switchy, n*gga hit it to the socks, and I f*ckin' split it
I be solo round with the Glocks, do this sh*t for real
Big ass missile at your top, you don't got no shield
Pop that n*gga granny and his pops, they ain't had no will
Round round, fully auto, yeah I'm tryna get a kill
If you ride past then I'm stoppin' on 4 wheels
Everything bust down, Johnny Dang, no deals
Just pulled up to the ocky way, 4 seals
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