No Shorts

[Intro]
V Don
I can only hear it in the one now
Oh, nah, I'm good
Stop fuckin' playin' with me
Only shit I'm sayin' for the rest of the year
For the rest of the decade
Stop fuckin' playin' with me, man
So, So

[Hook]
Yeah, Yeah, So, Yeah, So
No brakes for the stop sign
Yeah, Yeah, So, Yeah, So
Take yours and I want mine
Yeah, Yeah, So, Yeah, So
No shorts, nigga, on time
Yeah, Yeah, So, Yeah, So
Ask your bitch, where the jaw, ma

[Verse 1]
Got the money, count it twice
Rollin' up weed while I'm shootin' dice
And I'm Sergi'd down, heard me, clown
Clip hold 15, don't need 30 rounds
All these pistols and paper, my pockets bulgin’
Ridin' 'round gettin' top from a bopper, know it
Swear I need me a whip where the top is open
Swear I need me a yacht that's parked by the ocean
Never boolin', always trippin'
Bitch on her knees like she really Christian
He talk hot, we put slugs in his larynx
My lil' foreign bitch only speak Arabic
And I only say facts like that old machine
I was countin' up hunnids when they was green
Bodies up in the morgue isn't cold as me
I walk up in the spot, your bitch notice me

[Hook]
Yeah, Yeah, So, Yeah, So
No brakes for the stop sign
Yeah, Yeah, So, Yeah, So
Take yours and I want mine
Yeah, Yeah, So, Yeah, So
No shorts, nigga, on time
Yeah, Yeah, So, Yeah, So
Ask your bitch, where the jaw, ma
Yeah, Yeah, So, Yeah, So
No brakes for the stop sign
Yeah, Yeah, So, Yeah, So
Take yours and I want mine
Yeah, Yeah, So, Yeah, So
No shorts, nigga, on time
Yeah, Yeah, So, Yeah, So
Ask your bitch, where the jaw, ma

[Verse 2]
Free Tay-K, but I did the race
I drink Hen' 'til I'm bent out of shape
Shit I'm smokin' came from out of state
Told that bitch, "Don't you get out your place"
Swear to God, man, I need an estate
In that backyard, I need her to lay
I might fuck 'round and mack up the bands
Tryna fuck on that ho and her friends
Countin' up bands in a dope den
In my early days (In my early days)
Young, wild, and reckless, ridin' wit' a Tech
Since an early age (brr-brr-brr)
Tryna get paid, nothin' less or more
And I'm gettin' laid, nigga, more or less
Out in Cali with a 9 and a vest
Set is where I'm at, you know it's 'bout a check
Like, bet, bet