NO THANKS

[Intro: Ray J]
RJ Diablo, man, you know what it is
Rxkz

[Verse 1: OCTOBERSFULLMOON]
Baby, just let me try
Yuh, baby, give me one more try
Yuh, I think we just need some time
Yuh, baby, give me some more time

[Chorus: OCTOBERSFULLMOON]
Yuh, no thanks, no thanks, no thanks
No thanks, no thanks, no thanks
Uh, no thanks, no thanks, no thanks
No, no thanks, no thanks

[Verse 2: OCTOBERSFULLMOON]
Hol' up, yeah
Uh, yeah, we been making money since back in the day
I'm gon' be here 'til God takes me away
The best go to Heaven, the alrights gon' stay
Got granted this gift so I fight everyday
Boy, I get so high that I feel like a plane
LSD on me, feels like I'm in space
And I know it's bad for me, but fuck, it feels great
And don't talk no shit, man, pleasе don't talk 'bout J
I don't care what I say in the booth
They say I'm thе truth
My money is big, boy, so bring me the loot
If he gon' pull up we shoot, doot-doot, doot-doot
Straight out of London, don't need no recruits, yeah

[Chorus: OCTOBERSFULLMOON]
Yuh, no thanks, no thanks, no thanks
No thanks, no thanks, no thanks, yeah

[Interlude: OCTOBERSFULLMOON & Yaro X]
Yuh, no thanks (Ayy, yuh)
No, no-no, no, n-no, no-no, no (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 3: Yaro X]
No thanks, no face, no case
Pretty face, Cindy, check her out, ain't no chase
Ain’t no way, yeah, ain’t no way
Dissing on my squad, boy, you can't get away
She a five star, yeah, no GTA
Shooting down my competition, they gon' fly away, fly away
To God I pray
Working so hard, man, I need some Gatorade
Bag left, right, center
I've been doing things, man, I swear I've been a sinner
Brazilian shawty, man, I swear that she knows Senna
Mamba mentality, I swear I'm a winner

[Chorus: OCTOBERSFULLMOON, OCTOBERSFULLMOON & Yaro X, Yaro X]
Yuh, no thanks, no thanks, no thanks (Yeah)
No thanks, no thanks, no thanks (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Uh, no thanks, no thanks, no thanks
No, no thanks, no thanks

[Bridge: OCTOBERSFULLMOON]
I get no thanks on the 'Gram
No thanks from the fam
No thanks from the fans
No thanks, don't shake no hands
I get no bags for sayin' that
No bands for sayin' that
No thanks just for sayin' that
But fuck 'em, I'ma buck 'em, this their lil' bullet relapse

[Outro: OCTOBERSFULLMOON]
No thanks
No thanks, no thanks
I got new thangs, I got new drank
Eden's apple in my face, I ain't gon' chew that
Ayy-ayy-ayy