No Gimmicks

Uh, really livin' what I say, this shit not a gimmick

I talk my shit because it's real diamonds in my pendant

I talk my shit because I made bands inside the trenches

I really got the pink slip for shit that niggas rentin', huh

Big body, if the boys blurt, we gettin' skinny

You can't say fuck a nigga block, if you ain't bend it

I seen niggas say, "It's love", then they turn enemy

I can't have certain niggas around, fuckin' up the business

I want some thick shit, fine shit, one night I'll fall in it

Ay, check the forecast, 'cause we all winnin'

And I want rose gold, just like a dollar nigga without a pendant

And if you reach, then I teach, this is a not a gimmick

I'm the one they call to put the shooters on they feet

Why the fuck you think they all shoot for me?

Gotta practice what you preach, that firearm up in my reach

And if I'm feelin' different, I'ma dev him, bring him underneath

And you a rap nigga, you better watch how you talkin' to me

I get pissy in the field, I ran up 50 in these cleats

On 22nd, me and Jim, but I'm the face of City P

And I'm the face of 22nd, but I'm on Central Street with Yee, yeah

Ridin' with some thick shit, Chanel all on her bag

She gave me top right while I'm drivin', pray to God that I don't crash

And I'ma keep my shit one hundred, niggas broke, stuck in the past

I better not see that right face, might jump out the whip and fuckin' crash (ah)

I have a spaceship, full of Drac' clips, with the members

Niggas mad 'cause they been broke since the beginning

And, yeah, I hear them niggas talkin', but I probably never listen

After we roll you in this 'Wood, I swear to God we gon' forget you, yeah

On the road takin' a risk, bitch I dance with the devil

Been blowin' blick since I was a jit, I'm in the war with no medals

I got some trophies on the shelf, I got some hats up there with 'em

I say the word and they gon' swerve, up that Drac and dismember you, yeah

Really livin' what I say, this shit not a gimmick

I talk my shit because it's real diamonds in my pendant

I talk my shit because I made bands inside the trenches

I really got the pink slip for shit that niggas rentin', huh

Big body, if the boys blurt, we gettin' skinny

You can't say fuck a nigga block, if you ain't bend it

I seen niggas say, "It's love", then they turn enemy

I can't have certain niggas around, fuckin' up the business (ay, look, nigga)

I paid 80 for this whip, this is not a lease

And when it come to gettin' money, bitch I'm top three

These niggas tryna cop a plea, I'm tryna cop gleeks

So many Za's up in this pack, it make the box stink

G27 with 23, bitch this a mismatch

Just left the rollers on 580, they need dispatch

We see a presidential Rollie, then his wrist cracked

This nigga mad about a bitch that I been cracked

I see you scared to pass the ball, where the shot clock?

This Glock-30 make a fuck nigga pop lock

A Daytona on my wrist, this ain't no stopwatch

I'm tryna buy a Bentley coupe, just to hotbox

Yeah, pull up to the show with Ricky Os, hoppin' out the Bentley

Thought I left my pole at the crib, but I got it with me (but I got it)

Had to tell my baby, "Calm down", he keep poppin' niggas

Five bedrooms, I remember havin' no pot to piss in (I remember)

Got it out the mud, we gettin' shifty, in them foreign whips (out the mud)

Niggas say you want smoke, place your order then (place your order then)

Got his baby momma doggystyle, while I'm recordin' it (while I'm recordin' it)

Told the bitch that I'm the whole pound, not the quarter zip (the whole P)

Why the fuck he talkin' out his neck? He damn near made the news (what?)

Run that money up when you was broke, I'm the same as you

She like, "Why you throwin' up two fings?" Bitch I bang the deuce (bitch I bang the deuce)

And all I gotta make is one call, just to make you poof (yeah, nigga)

Really livin' what I say, this shit not a gimmick

I talk my shit because it's real diamonds in my pendant

I talk my shit because I made bands inside the trenches

I really got the pink slip for shit that niggas rentin', huh

Big body, if the boys blurt, we gettin' skinny

You can't say fuck a nigga block, if you ain't bend it

I seen niggas say, "It's love", then they turn enemy

I can't have certain niggas around, fuckin' up the business