letra de no equal - endoh
[intro]
yeah (no, no no no)
yeah, no (iced out angels!)
yeah, yeah, yeah (guami going stupid!)
yeah, yeah
[chorus]
j-panese denim, i’m rocking evisu
you need me, well b-tch i don’t need you
snakes in the gr-ss, man these people so evil
no compet-tion, i don’t got no equal
try to play me but you so d-mn see-through
i’m a slayworld soldier, i don’t f-ck with no people
i get so d-mn high ’cause i’m so d-mn low
i just pop me a perc and i soar like an eagle
this time last year i was down on my -ss
life got better when i got to the bag
i was so d-mn lost, it was so d-mn sad
must be doing something right ’cause i got ’em so mad
mad, mad, mad, they p-ssed off
pockets on fat, no rick ross
i pull up to the scene, all eyes on me
they staring like i was the big dogs
[verse]
they staring at me when i walk through
i ain’t the one though but watch who you talk to
slay number one, we ain’t top two
no confidence, boy this sh-t can get hostile
put a rack on his head like who this?
goonie act tough in the group text
i stay by myself counting new checks
and i been verified, f-ck a blue check, aye
yeah, you worried ’bout the wrong thing, better get your bag up
no, your whip real fast, my whip go faster
i don’t know that b-tch, i’m still gon’ tax her
and i know you don’t got it like that but [?]
[bridge]
yeah, you worried ’bout the wrong thing, better get your bag up
no, your whip real fast, my whip go faster
i don’t know that b-tch, i’m still gon’ tax her
and i know you don’t got it like that but [?]
[chorus]
j-panese denim, i’m rocking evisu
you need me, well b-tch i don’t need you
snakes in the gr-ss, man these people so evil
no compet-tion, i don’t got no equal
try to play me but you so d-mn see-through
i’m a slayworld soldier, i don’t f-ck with no people
i get so d-mn high ’cause i’m so d-mn low
i just pop me a perc and i soar like an eagle
this time last year i was down on my -ss
life got better when i got to the bag
i was so d-mn lost, it was so d-mn sad
must be doing something right ’cause i got ’em so mad
mad, mad, mad, they p-ssed off
pockets on fat, no rick ross
i pull up to the scene, all eyes on me
they staring like i was the big dogs
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