No Suits

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Nigga
I don't rock no motherfuckin'—
Ayy, ayy

[Verse 1]
I don't rock no motherfuckin' suits, but I got mob ties
Young nigga connected 'round the world like some wifi
I'm the bag, be the brain, we like JAY-Z and Ty Ty
I'm in Mexico with your ho sippin' Mai Tais
I don't punch no clock, boy, I get money on my time
My arm out the window so the opps can see my watch shine
I just left Rodeo, man, I swear I think I spent too much
I just got my cup back yesterday because I sip too much
You just flashed a thousand, boy, that show me you don't get too much
Security don't check the rapper, why you think the pistol tucked?
I switched from the 'Hound to a tour bus in a couple years
Went through ups and downs, I couldn't do this shit without no tears
I ran it up and ain't look back 'cause bein' broke my only fear
I got it, then seen niggas get to switchin' up and actin' weird
Lube it up and stuff it in her, I ain't talkin' pap smears
But if we get caught with this bag, then we smacked for years

[Interlude]
No cap
If we get caught with these pills, then we—
Man
You better do right, nigga
Tighten up
Ayy

[Verse 2]
Get them pieces Unc' Tucker stole and stuff 'em in your shoe
Hit the front, hit the back, self-checkout, then we through
We gon' do this every city in the state until we blew
We get flicked, throw your college gear on, we goin' to school
R.I.P. Virgil, but for real, oh my God, what happened to Scoob?
Got a DM the other day, "Can I get World Tour on my boob?"
Lil' cuz crazy, say he like to rob niggas in Rhude
It's fucked up I gotta wake up, sip a line to eat my food