No Weed - DC YOUNG FLY

Here we go guap

Look

Uh, finna stop playing with these niggas

I hope these — listen what I’m saying with these niggas

Uh, shit fuck it

Damn with these niggas

Because this chakabrackablacka, ayo playin' with these niggas

I know that this flow might sound like Eminem

But the shit that I’m sending them, might be offendin' them

But I ain’t really feelin' them, the shit I spit is venom 'em

Heroin, times ten and them

Man, I’m killing them

He thought the ambulance was about to save him

I’m on the highway, I threw him out

Yeah, I played him

I booked him for a show, and then I paid him

But it was all in my plans to decapitate him (Haha)

These are the thoughts that are behind the brain

And if I really was a killer, I’d have a lot of names

Like I really hate my neighbor, she left her car runnin'

I wanted to steal the shit, she came out

Put my .45 out and then I peeled the bitch

Sorry for my attitude, hallelujah happy mood

Hit you with that bamster, A.K.A that scrappy boo

The way I’m overlapping dudes

I’m skinny like I have the flu, my dick is like a carrot

So I fed your girl that rabbit food

Doc seen me first, he said I was the sickest

The way I’m spittin' these word verbs, he gotta fix it

We both artists and dumb, but got different syringes

Real killers use revolver, no thirty extensions

But uh anyway, being broke up in any phase

Hustle, I got plenty ways, hustling for twenty days

You can never have a proud family, what penny say

Fuck what Simon talking about, she drinking do what any say

I just wanna stack a lot and get it coming many ways

Drive-through, cash out, pick it up the Wendy way

Enough is not enough, so I just want more than a lot

The way these haters hate me, I always thought more than a lot

Shoot down doors with a lock, I hate you even existed

So I gave more to your pops

Just in case someone see me reloading, getting more for the cops

You ain’t gotta understand dude

God won’t give me nothing I can’t handle

Nigga know that

Why they keep (huh), why they keep (why) fucking with me?

Why you keep fucking with me?

They gon make me go crazy

Make me go crazy

Make me go crazy

Make me go crazy

Why they keep, why they keep fucking with me?

(I don’t know why the fuck they

fucking with me)

They gon make me go crazy (I'm crazy man), make me go crazy (I'm crazy, ahh!

Ahh!)

Well uh round two, your girl giving that eye wondering what that mouth do?

Yeah I like to muzzle them, I love that soundproof

Put that red beam on your nose, just in case you guys decide to clown too (uh)

I like a circus act, get money a perfect fact

Leave a broke hoe (huh)

I didn’t see no worth in that

Point them out, I’m mad at them?

Swear, I need my medicine

Note that dream when I sneak, just because my feet is peddlin'

Please don’t wake me up, I’m dividing winding irrelevance

I bodied so many rappers, I ask Jesus for a settlement

So for these bodies, whoever buy my music, make sure they buy three copies

I don’t care they bought a seeking missile that gon' see pop

Get money is the reasoning

In any season they meaning, we feed em and then we breed em

They coming back, and then we clean em

We double and triple hose that

But nigga be hating a true one because they know that

Hah, haha!

Why they keep (huh), why they keep (why) fucking with me?

Why you keep fucking with me?

They gon make me go crazy

Make me go crazy

Make me go crazy

Make me go crazy

Why they keep, why they keep fucking with me?

(I don’t know why the fuck they

fucking with me)

They gon make me go crazy (I'm crazy man), make me go crazy (I'm crazy, ahh!

Ahh!)