"No Reception" lyrics
If it ain't 'bout a dollar, I got no reception
It's a whole lot of money, I'm flexin'
Back on my bullshit, I love finessin'
Live like a rockstar, I'm gon' die a legend
Live like I'm Ozzy, I jumped out the Mazi
I caught me a body, I smoke me a L
Police behind me, the drugs are beside me
I left out the country, I'm like Dave Chapelle
I live off my instinct
You pussy, you lookin' like Nsync
We not on the same page or in sync
I gotta kick up my intake
You wouldn't get it, you don't know what this take
I gotta miss all the mistakes
Whip out the pot 'til I'm rich and my wrist break
I gotta counter your distaste
Say that you got it but that shit is misplaced
I gotta get reacquainted
Come for the product but this re up tainted
They down and out lately 'cause we been up crazy
And my favorites still Weezy F Baby
That's why I signed up to Baby
Keep me a piece and I trap out Mercedes
If God had an iPod then I'm on his playlist
Feeling like Cyhi I switch up the cadence
I step out the car in the latest
Coke on me like it's the '80s
I say that but truthfully don't know what day it is
'Cause either way I'ma be one of the greatest
If it ain't 'bout a dollar, I got no reception
It's a whole lot of money, I'm flexin'
Back on my bullshit, I love finessin'
Live like a rockstar, I'm gon' die a legend
Live like a legend, die like a legend
I'm countin' them bands up, that's money caressin'
You lying deception, yeah, I'm riding perfection
I'm slidin' on all of my enemies, they gonna get what is destined
I got the money plate like it's collections
And I'm on go, call that the Jetsons
I'm in the sky, totin' that fourth of July, ridin' with weapons
I'm gettin' high, whenever police arrive, no recollection
You compromise, I'm seein' through the disguise, this is perfection
Got a pistol in my pocket, make me change my stance
Left out the bank, money dance
Holdin' on my dick, I don't hold no hands
Holdin' onto hard work 'cause it make bands
To the bullshit, Ray Charles
Heard your mixtape, y'all shouldn't quit y'all day job
Black on my mask, Darth Vader
No threat, don't even show on the radar
If it ain't 'bout a dollar, I got no reception
It's a whole lot of money, I'm flexin'
Back on my bullshit, I love finessin'
Live like a rockstar, I'm gon' die a legend
It's a whole lot of money, I'm flexin'
Back on my bullshit, I love finessin'
Live like a rockstar, I'm gon' die a legend
Live like I'm Ozzy, I jumped out the Mazi
I caught me a body, I smoke me a L
Police behind me, the drugs are beside me
I left out the country, I'm like Dave Chapelle
I live off my instinct
You pussy, you lookin' like Nsync
We not on the same page or in sync
I gotta kick up my intake
You wouldn't get it, you don't know what this take
I gotta miss all the mistakes
Whip out the pot 'til I'm rich and my wrist break
I gotta counter your distaste
Say that you got it but that shit is misplaced
I gotta get reacquainted
Come for the product but this re up tainted
They down and out lately 'cause we been up crazy
And my favorites still Weezy F Baby
That's why I signed up to Baby
Keep me a piece and I trap out Mercedes
If God had an iPod then I'm on his playlist
Feeling like Cyhi I switch up the cadence
I step out the car in the latest
Coke on me like it's the '80s
I say that but truthfully don't know what day it is
'Cause either way I'ma be one of the greatest
If it ain't 'bout a dollar, I got no reception
It's a whole lot of money, I'm flexin'
Back on my bullshit, I love finessin'
Live like a rockstar, I'm gon' die a legend
Live like a legend, die like a legend
I'm countin' them bands up, that's money caressin'
You lying deception, yeah, I'm riding perfection
I'm slidin' on all of my enemies, they gonna get what is destined
I got the money plate like it's collections
And I'm on go, call that the Jetsons
I'm in the sky, totin' that fourth of July, ridin' with weapons
I'm gettin' high, whenever police arrive, no recollection
You compromise, I'm seein' through the disguise, this is perfection
Got a pistol in my pocket, make me change my stance
Left out the bank, money dance
Holdin' on my dick, I don't hold no hands
Holdin' onto hard work 'cause it make bands
To the bullshit, Ray Charles
Heard your mixtape, y'all shouldn't quit y'all day job
Black on my mask, Darth Vader
No threat, don't even show on the radar
If it ain't 'bout a dollar, I got no reception
It's a whole lot of money, I'm flexin'
Back on my bullshit, I love finessin'
Live like a rockstar, I'm gon' die a legend
Writer(s): Brandon Robert Caskey, Taylor James Ramirez
