No Pretend - Bugbee, Amadeus

Say you got that check for me, I need it

When you look me in my eye you see it

We don’t follow y’all trends, we don’t do no pretend

We all set in our ways, we all sending our ways

All of y’all ain’t on my boat, all of y’all sink, god flow

All y’all think I don’t know, this life all I know

All y’all thinking y’all flex, all y’all stacking this debt

Y’all ain’t taking no risk, drop thirty in a week, no sweat

You ain’t, you ain’t got no fame

And if you fake we can’t relate

We keep receipts for what we spend

Oh no, oh no, we ain’t chasing no trends

I am all in y’all face, I put you in your place

Why y’all all in y’all feels, I’m out cropping them fields

Y’all get cotton, y’all squeel

I’m not taking nod deals, solid bob, my lips sealed

I come from up the hill, I slide down just to count

Y’all can’t keep up a lit candle, candle

You ain’t doing numbers, just trapping out the bando

Playing no pretend, I’m just doing what I’m meant to

You ain’t, you ain’t got no fame

And if you fake we can’t relate

We keep receipts for what we spend

Oh no, oh no, we ain’t chasing no trends

We ain’t chasing trends, we ain’t chasing friends

C-O-T that team, we chase that dream, we chasing ends

Y’all stand toes made by

New shoes, new phone, new chain, but no whip, boy you make no sense

You too busy chasing these hoes, you always caught in the vibe

Niggas all stressing for dough, I see they all stressing for mine

I put my foot in your ass if you try making my profit decline

And I keep my foot on the gas 'cause we ain’t got no time to stop and recline

Ain’t never been the one to follow others and I sure as hell ain’t been the one

to take an order

Comes to money I’m a hoarder, being broke is a disorder

You love way across the street and I move way across the border

Niggas I look up to started getting shorter

Fourteen, I met the plug and started stacking with a quarter

On a mission with this kitchen to put on for my supporters

And loyalty ain’t bought so these labels can’t afford us

You ain’t, you ain’t got no fame

And if you fake we can’t relate

We keep receipts for what we spend

Oh no, oh no, we ain’t chasing no trends