No Tomorrow
Chief Keef
3:11Ay, bang Bang bang, bang bang Sos' baby, Glo gang, baby You know how we rockin', baby (Ace Bankz on the beat) Ayy, been gettin' money since '08 summer I been riding Hummers, that ain't nothin', that ain't nothin' I been getting money, I been spending money, boy That's lil' money, that ain't nothin', that ain't nothin' Made it out the 'jects, now I'm on a jet Still throwing up my set, DJ Khaled, we the best With Wop on Bouldercrest That's the way, show no stress That's your bitch, she sure gon' stress It ain't nothing, it's a test, nigga Pull up in that wet, throwin' up my set Hot shit, you get wet, nigga, it ain't none of that, nigga It ain't none of this, what you want with this? You don't war with this, where ya boys is? Hit that bank on that Lloyd shit, grown boy shit Pistol knock your ass out, it be on that Floyd shit In my lane, bunch of bullshit, I can deal with Up my pistol, I'ma squirt it at your booty And ya head, now you're dead, nigga, where ya bread, nigga? And ya fam, where yo' lead, nigga? Yous a dead, nigga In my hands is some bread, nigga, I throw bread, niggas When I land in the strip club, I'm the man, nigga Shawty Lo, I done done, done, done all these hoes How we roll? We gone come through and stop this show Let me know where my fucking bread then I'm out the door Out ya hair, in my fucking whip, they like, "Where he go?" Ayy, been gettin' money since '08 summer I been riding Hummers, that ain't nothin', that ain't nothin' I been getting money, I been spending money, boy That's lil' money, that ain't nothin', that ain't nothin' Made it out the 'jects, now I'm on a jet Still throwing up my set, DJ Khaled, we the best With Wop on Bouldercrest That's the way, show no stress That's your bitch, she sure gon' stress It ain't nothing, it's a test, nigga Grandma house, sellin' dope, out the back, nigga Cops coming, I run out, nigga Here they come, knockin' at my door I be out the door with my dope and my rolls (Ace Bankz on the-) In Iraq, fuck lil' Mexico I be smoking Citgo and Texaco Gas, premium, mane, you know I let her hit it then I stretch your hoe, I'm like whoa She said she be snorting coke (she snort coke) I told her I be ridin' in them fuckin' totes with the Glo Pull up on a nigga, bust a move, do the do- Which one of you niggas gonna show up? I'm ready, I'm finna suit the fuck up and lace my boots Now we finna shoot, the motherfuckin' pistols gettin' loose Ayy, been gettin' money since '08 summer I been riding Hummers, that ain't nothin', that ain't nothin' I been getting money, I been spending money, boy That's lil' money, that ain't nothin', that ain't nothin' Made it out the 'jects, now I'm on a jet Still throwing up my set, DJ Khaled, we the best With Wop on Bouldercrest That's the way, show no stress That's your bitch, she sure gon' stress It ain't nothing, it's a test, nigga