No Receipts In La (feat. Tre Castle & Droop)
Don Monét
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Okay the sun gone rise Like cheeks Out of my sheets Show respect for the check on my neck You better speak Pay attention you get tips from the ref With no receipts Guns for my boys these ain't toys This shit ain't cheap Rest in peace to the boy King Von You gotta know that Nowadays niggas losing they fight They gotta blow that so no cap The way I leave the house and shoes Both strapped Soldier Brons on I'm rolling up where the goat at I got fans in LA Plus plans in LA No old bitches I den shipped a 100 grams to the A In a day I might kid around and dance But I don't play Unless I see a check with an advance then I stay Fight like I'm the chosen one Cold like when ya nose will run My goals is done Once I set my mind to it it's over son It's time for bed Jump in head first Because I aim for head I'm gaining bread Hunnids and them legs Is what I came to spread Niggas tryna bait me I say carry on I just left lax top shelf in my carry on She gotta nigga I still hit an I know I'm a wrong You say my name I grip my fye like where u know me from We need receipts ain't no beef until somebody dead Soldiers can't come home until they bring the opps head If they slain in the field that's a honorable death If you shoot when he swing that's a pussy at best I been moving Ps like autocorrect Left baby's on her cheek that's child neglect Shawty boujie talking goofy ain't respond to her text She a hoe she a thot she da swoop at best I got finesse like a finger roll Iceman Gervin yea hooping outta Two-door Wit two hoes sniff glucose and only lord knows I swear I'm finna drop em like loose doe VI New Wutang Please hide ya boo thang We go retarded Bobby Boucher Niggas bitches when yo due date Don't travel wit a suitcase Currency exchange We in our bag like a sack race Tell Me how defeat taste Been a few days since Don asked for the verse I said if you gone send a beat You might as well send a hearse Because this shit is dead DM a fly bitch then leave her shit on read I'm into bread Stayed down all winter watch me get ahead Summertime pop out Wrist on Winnipeg Stayed in my own lane Cause niggas really sending lead Don't got time for a bitch if she ain't sending head She ain't even eyeing your wrist if it ain't VVS Walking out of Lennox with hammers Under the trench coat And it go bam bam like Flintstones Every nigga around me my kinfolk Stuff the gar and my nigga blowing out big smoke 40 sliding down your avenue And getting paper That's when all these bitch niggas Really mad at you I shocked these and the flow is really static too And big beard big gun They think he radical
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