letra de no more - otaku
(chorus)
shawty hitting my phone
pick up you don’t call no more
she said you don’t ball no more
please leave me alone
don’t wanna fall in love no more
don’t wanna be a dub no more
better on my own
i don’t wanna f-ck no more
i don’t wanna flirt no more
cuss i don’t wanna hurt no more
i just wanna smoke some more
i just wanna drink some more
(verse 1)
got a hundred on the dash on the road to the riches
money on my mind got no time for the b-tches
16 i was out there on the block flipping digits
for the feens had a ounce in my sack had to ditch it
12 chased me down told my mans to go get it
i ain’t wit the drama f-ck the beef i want the chicken
i ain’t like the place i lived or the way that i bin living
i had roaches in the sofa next to drugs that i kept hidden
free my n-gga bankroll they locked him up in a prison
and f-ck the opposition and all of they little disses
i can see the phony in you so i keep my distance
streets is getting colder so my man he copped a smithin
i pray that when he bust it he don’t ever end up missing
young wild goon with the pack he don’t listen
had to call her back it was noon
i was trippin , i was laying in my room thinking
who was you kissing?
(chorus)
shawty hitting my phone
pick up you don’t call no more
she said you don’t ball no more
please leave me alone
don’t wanna fall in love no more
don’t wanna be a dub no more
better on my own
i don’t wanna f-ck no more
i don’t wanna flirt no more
cuss i don’t wanna hurt no more
i just wanna smoke some more
i just wanna drink some more
(verse 2)
i’v bin thinking i’v bin stressing homie
i bin asking shawty all these f-cking questions brodie
why she lying , got me crying
got me in my bag?
got me mixing drinks and i be all up in my head
so a n-gga selling weed cuz i had to get some bread
tho a n-gga started stacking , kept on smoking to the head
no a youngin got that tree that’s gone put you on ya -ss
pull up rocking tommy , know the b-tches on my -ss
you’ll be calling for ya mommy when i take up on ya pack
no cap
n-ggas they be fronting like they really on that
when we pull up and we run it don’t be crying for it back
n-ggas they be switching they be talking out they neck
like these b-tches just be b-tches don’t be trippin on they -ss
i’ma cop up on designer so i’m dripping on they -ss
little shawty getting finer i’ma cop her ah new bag
right
(chorus)
shawty hitting my phone
pick up you don’t call no more
she said you don’t ball no more
please leave me alone
don’t wanna fall in love no more
don’t wanna be a dub no more
better on my own
i don’t wanna f-ck no more
i don’t wanna flirt no more
cuss i don’t wanna hurt no more
i just wanna smoke some more
i just wanna drink some more
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