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letra de no competition - sayless (rr)

[intro: sayless]
like i ain’t scared, bruh, and i love the hustle
i love, i love the jugg
i love the feeling of putting a play together and, like, goin’ all the way through with it
and smilin’ at the end because it did more than what you even thought and expected sh-t to do
know what i’m sayin’?
on god
(every day, make money and pray)
sayless

[verse 1: sayless]
i knew how to count (when?), way before i ever learned my abcs
these hoes f-ckin’ for free, why you chasin’ that b-tch and it’s so many fish in the sea? (why the f-ck?)
i know you want to, but it’s hard to be sayless, i spend this sh-t all through the week (every day)
wanna trap like me, gotta pick up the speed (speed it up)
i want a b-tch that’s outta my league (bad)
i spent more money than you ever seen
so much work in this b-tch, and the clock, i ain’t seen it (nope)
i know a n-gga got unlimited p’s
when i make a million, i’m through sellin’ weed
until then, n-gga, this tennessee (trap never close)
i’ll sell dope in the cold with a coat
these n-ggas broke and they ran out of hope (haha)
come get served 24/7, i’m woke (boy)

[verse 2: ceo jizzle]
yeah, 24/7, i’m loaded, come to the trap, this sh-t ain’t closin’, nope
every day, really ride foreign, remember the days this sh-t was stolen, yeah
bust down on my neck, i’ma call that lil’ b-tch my trophy
told sayless we can go platinum in this sh-t, all we gotta do is stay focused
but i’m on the block with them semis
mama, i’m sorry, this gangster sh-t in me
we up on the score, really winnin’
we over you n-ggas, ain’t no competition (broke-ass n-ggas)
never run out of motion, got plenty
i ain’t never finish school, i was always suspended
i’m a young trap n-gga, i can show you lil’ n-ggas how to stack it and flip it and get it
[verse 3: sayless]
can’t chill in my trap, that sh-t for the spenders (ayy, get up, bruh)
when i make a play, it run up my adreniline (let’s go)
he ain’t spend enough, i do not remember him
how the f-ck i make all this off a middleman? (the f-ck?)
i ain’t even worried ’bout seein’ no backend (nope)
i pray to god that i get this pack in (please, god)
racks up in purple jeans, i’m stashin’
beggin’ these hoes, these n-ggas the saddest (boy)

[verse 4: ceo jizzle]
been in the streets, i been a lil’ savage
i jumped off the porch, you n-ggas was cappin’
get that out my trap, that sh-t there some bammer
you say you want smoke, you n-ggas can have it
if i up my glock, you know i’ma blast it
you say you up ten, i been blew past it
i’m runnin’ through the ‘bows, disappear like magic

[verse 5: sayless]
plugs like me ’cause i sell this sh-t faster (i get it gone)
all these ‘bows in the trap, this sh-t a disaster (sh-t everywhere)
give me one day, and this sh-t gon’ be ghost, n-gga, just like casper (ghost)
remember the b-tch used to see me on her page and now she can only see me on her plasma (b-tch)
i ain’t fallin’ off, that’s what they want
i’ll go bald ‘fore i trust a ho
[verse 6: ceo jizzle]
icy chain around my neck, reach for it, gon’ put you on a shirt (baow)
i’m the same n-gga put your cousin brother in the dirt (your what?)
reach for it and you won’t see no nurse (duh, dumbass)
n-gga playin’ gangster, n-gga playin’ then i’ma k!ll him first (what? dumbass)
bruh, i can’t let you get off first (huh?)

- sayless rr

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