NeNe Musicc (No Emotions - No Emojis)

Roll up a blunt Fill up a cup Pop in a perc Let's ride Imma double up on everything Besta believe that I throw in a couple Besta believe that I roll up another Besta believe that I've got it You won't believe what I've got in my cup I've got that medicine from the doc Besta believe I won't get no trouble Besta believe I love me some trouble I got that shit imported Besta believe shit's important They told me to bacc up But I know that this shit's worth it Fucc it I got a draco, for any and everyone Wanna play me? Who got five on it? Imma make you pull your card Got 4 queens, dames Ace muthafuccas Yeah I'm in charge Ain't no mountain too high Imma take my time Coolin down While I'm climbin up Roll up a blunt, hit the gas Let them choke from the smoke Fill up a cup, stacc it into another Slow the whole world down Pop in a perc, no emotions No emojis, rost'em all My Bimos savages, gorillas, coconuts King Pin them squirrels yeah I got hella nuts I'm Ruff like Simmons liftin the party up While you're warmin the bench Waitin for the coach to call you up I don't aim for no shit I squeeze it till it bounces out I jump around in the cracc house Trippin with hella stuff You're dead end in the cracc house Trapped with no way out I'm flyin around circles down in the basement My feet never touch the ground That's some fly shit Bitch I'm so fly off some fine shit Agin like fine wine got some wrinkles I ain't lying I'm stuntin flexin off why hidin? Convict yes like a dozen counts Couple chains on me like a prisoner Locced up behind Xanax bars I did my time I'm free now Ain't no mountain too high Imma take my time Coolin down While I'm climbin up Roll up a blunt, hit the gas Let them choke from the smoke Fill up a cup, stacc it into another Slow the whole world down Pop in a perc, no emotions No emojis, rost'em all Rubbin hands like Birdman Gucci round my necc go hard no fur man Leather tight on my hands got the pussy purrin Got the pussy moanin, no warning, fucc it Shoot first, Shoot second I'm lettin bodies drop no question, no caskets You cheap ass bastards dont deserve no attention Professor, I leave them fuccbwois rot in detention Imma dog, pissin everywhere I go, dont care who sees this I don't care bout no witnesses Got a nose for the siccness That dope, that doe, them bitches Puffin, whiffin, smokin a big spliff Bacc myself up, doubletime I'm my own spliff star Only got my balls and my words like Montana Ain't no mountain too high Imma take my time Coolin down While I'm climbin up Roll up a blunt, hit the gas Let them choke from the smoke Fill up a cup, stacc it into another Slow the whole world down Pop in a perc, no emotions No emojis, rost'em all Malice in the Palice Fucc the world peace Smacc you in your face Cracc your cranium Broken bone parts pilin up I'm on top of the hill Teddie JayC Muthafucca MVP