No Room
Charlie Blacc
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80... 80 80 80 8 8047 Miss me wit that sneak dissin shit Man all these niggas bitches Damn, if y'all gon be so feminine I might jus pay for dinner Fucc em, then I never call Fucc ya features I don't want em Fucc ya t-shirts and yo bars Xanax, we all sleepin on em Every single GARBAGE Heard yo mixtape, I don't want it Save ya comments for the comments All these new niggas so common All these old niggas is Common preachin to a team of leaders Everybody is a boss Who is workin I'm a dreamer Sleep in class Told my teacher fucc the grade point average Imma savage Kicced out math but I'm still adding No subtraction Unless we talkin less fake friends In which case How many friends can I fit in the Benz Well lemme think I guess me, myself, and I can share the same seat fine and That jus leaves no room for you Sorry (Damn) No room No room No room for you No room for you No room for you No No room No room No room for you No room for you No Why everytime I see you, you be needin some shit Why everytime I see you, pussy bleedin and shit In ya feelings bout something But every single time I got nothin but some stress and some debt You don't wanna picc up Man fucc all that I I I give up Ain't about to be killin myself Rebuildin myself Every time a nigga needin some help Take mine Call myself bein of help Hurtin mine I'm jus bleedin myself dry I guess it's the Mary in me Got me tryna be friendly But I'm jus fightin my instincts Remember: enemies and friendly rhyme for a reason My big bro taught me that You can't be around and hold me bacc I ain't goin. Change shows, niggas know how to act Get em a Emmy, put a semi all in they bacc Let em finish they speech and clap Clap Clap for a nigga wit his rappin ass Send em on the way wit a trash bag wit his trash ass That's that No room for a fucc nigga. That's facts Sorry, not sorry No room No room No room for you No room for you No room for you No No room No room No room for you No room for you No No room for the bullshit Wait, hol up. Lemme cool it You must think I'm stupid I mean what I look Really Retarded or somethin I ain't a genius but a nigga went to Harvard or somethin I'm smart like it anyway Sharper than a switchblade, Ginsu When the fucc it's gon get thru Everybody wit you ain't wit you I mean let's reverse rolls, switch shoes What if it was you always lookin out But shit hit the fan and ya mans dipped out They was down what it was champagne, gold chains But when the checc came everybody rolled out Whoa now Where ya gonna go now when the money low now and all ya homies low down What ya got to show now Not a goddamn thang See ya better on ya own now Not sorry No room No room No room for you No room for you No room for you No No room No room No room for you No room for you No No room No room No room for you No room for you No room for you No No room No room No room for you No room for you No AY
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