No Deal lyrics
by Wheezy
[Intro]
Ayy, know what I'm sayin'?
Bruh, wassup bruh?
Y'all n*ggas ain't even in this mu'f*cka' rollin' up no mu'f*ckin' dope, bruh
Y'all got that bih lookin' like a AA meetin' in that mu'f*cka', man
What's happenin', goddam? LA meetin'
Roll up the dope, man
Y'all n*ggas trippin', man (Crazy)
I got big dope up in here with me partna'
I got big dope, I got big dope (Uh)
Haha
[Chorus]
Yeah, sh*t sound crazy, people say I'm changin'
Church say I'm famous, don't feel like that
I just want some money, n*ggas steady hatin'
They ain't gettin' no money, boy, don't feel that
You just want the blueprint, n*gga follow me
n*gga I'm the king in the streets, I got it like that
b*tches on my di*k, dawg, I can't help this sh*t
Whole lotta money, yeah, I'm livin' like that
[Verse 1]
Shootin' like that, talkin' like that, walkin' like that
Pipin' like that, b*tch, I'm really livin' 'bout that
They be talkin' this and that but they ain't really 'bout that
Scary sh*t turn to sh*t, yeah, they all about that
Not a dollar, they ain't gettin' it
b*tch, I'm really gettin' it, came from crumbs and pennies
Yeah, b*tch, I'm havin' racks, that mean my whole team eatin'
Yeah, b*tch, we eatin' crab and lobster when we feast, yeah
I got rosta, shotta, mobster's
Movin' in these streets, you gotta move like a mobster
n*gga don't move like mobster
Goons come and take yo' sh*t, they try to wipe you off, they'll rob you (Slime)
[Chorus]
Yeah, sh*t sound crazy, people say I'm changin'
Church say I'm famous, don't feel like that
I just want some money, n*ggas steady hatin'
They ain't gettin' no money, boy, don't feel that
You just want the blueprint, n*gga follow me
n*gga I'm the king in the streets, I got it like that
b*tches on my di*k, dawg, I can't help this sh*t
Whole lotta money, yeah, I'm livin' like that
[Verse 2]
n*gga can not rob a f*ckin' robber, they'll rob ya'
Shoot you in the face, my homie, that's not a problem
.45 Glock, uh, that bih revolvin'
It don't matter to me shawty I don't want no problems (Hahaha)
Yeah, you can bring me all the smoke, I want the I'll smoke
Bringin' all the f*ckin' smoke to your front door
Have ya' f*ckin' front lit like a TV ho
Front line, makin' videos, Laughin' at these n*ggas while we f*ckin' they hoes, yeah
Make them videos, that's why I'm f*ckin' ya' ho
I be f*ckin' they ho, n*gga hate I be rockin' the shows
Get ten thousand dollars for a show
Used to get 500, just to show
Nine fifty-five hundred, to to walk through
Yeah, I'm gettin' money, n*gga, what about you?
Icy diamond, b*tch, I got that sh*t shinin' (sh*t shinin')
Whole lotta money on me, b*tch, I'm blindin' (b*tch, I'm blindin')
I don't know, sh*t crazy (b*tch, I'm blindin')
[Chorus]
Yeah, sh*t sound crazy, people say I'm changin'
Church say I'm famous, don't feel like that
I just want some money, n*ggas steady hatin'
They ain't gettin' no money, boy, don't feel that
You just want the blueprint, n*gga follow me
n*gga I'm the king in the streets, I got it like that
b*tches on my di*k, dawg, I can't help this sh*t
Whole lotta money, yeah, I'm livin' like that
[Outro]
I'm livin' like that, n*gga
Yeah, livin' like that forreal-forreal
Forreal, forreal, forreal, forreal
Big pus*y b*tch smokin' forreal, forreal, forreal