"No Pad No Pen" lyrics
Hit a nigga block and we empty them [?]
Going on missions, just me and my brothers
Ain't trusting these bitches who screaming they lovers
These bitches be slick, gotta fuck wit a rubber
Only the fam, all we got is each other
Jump out wit the blick, this shit for my brothers
This shit ain't got deep, I'd spin on whoever
Put a stick [?]
All of my niggas we sliding, we spinnin
Opp got killed, tell them niggas we did it
Young turnt niggas and we lit in the city
Got good dope and we got good tickets
Who want smoke, tell them niggas we wit it
Came through the cut, letting off 'bout fifty
Whatever I want, just know I'm gon' get it
A few niggas dead and a whole lot of millions
Niggas ain't shot shit, tell them niggas quit cappin
This shit ain't for him, tell them niggas quit rappin
His homie got shot, tell them niggas quit lacking
He ain't catch a body, then niggas just acting
Just me and lil Boogie we known to get active
Got the drop on the spot and we came through and patched 'em
No I'm not a rapper, I'm tryna go wrap 'em
Give my shorty the word, and I bet you we bag 'em
Give my shorty the word, and I bet you we clap 'em
Fuck all that dissing, we come through and wack 'em
Four hundred shots in this whip tryna catch 'em
Knock off an opp, put that bitch on a stretcher
Every time that we catch 'em, we get 'em together
Run down by myself, I'll do it forever
Tell them niggas let's do it, whenever, wherever
My cousin nem wit me, gon' zip 'em together
Opps on live tell my niggas let's go
Hopped out four deep and we hit 'bout four
If he ain't one of mine then his ass getting smoked
On the block in the snow wit a Drac in the coat
Hit a nigga three times, tryna make him die slow
Shoot a nigga in his face, nigga knowing imma blow
Fell off wit my cousin, that nigga a hoe
I catch his ass wit 'em, then his ass gotta go
Put a switch on the Glock, and a drum on the choppa
Don't argue wit opps, we send them to the doctor
A whole lotta shots, when we spin we gon' pop 'em
We step on whoever, we feel got a problem
Get shot in the mouth, ain't no way he can holler
Put in work for the crew, they say I'm like my father
Surrounded by killers, and all of the robbers
You can't catch the killer, go bury his partner
Trigger for bitches ain't helping his partner
Killing for pussy, won't kill for him partner
We standing on business, my brother I got him
Ain't giving no passes, we spot 'em we got 'em
Back on that spot 'em we got 'em can't speak on who shot 'em
[?] his dreads just to look like a Rasta
At war wit some niggas, gon' die for a choppa
Walk down wit a smile every time that we drop 'em
Walk down wit a smile every time we gon' drop 'em
Niggas ain't street, telling hoes that we popped 'em
Really been thuggin, you can go ask my mama
In traffic wit killers, [?] for a college
Wet up his car, yeah that bitch got demolished
I ain't shooting out shit, so the whip imma park it
Jump out wit my mask, all they saw was me sparkin
Leave a opp on his ass then we spit in his coffin
Ain't catch a ride so he got caught walking
Phew Phew Phew, that's for all that talking
Keep leaving his city, they know that we stalking
Catch an opp at the shop, line him up like a barber
Was built for this shit, do this shit as a toddler
The man of the house, so I gotta go harder
I'm still the same nigga, just got a lil smarter
Get close on a nigga like "Fa" we off 'em
Get close on a nigga like "Fa" we off 'em
Lost my niggas, I don't want new friends
Ran up racks, could've bought me a Benz
Fresh off a drill but we spinnin again
Said I wouldn't do it but sinning again
Want me to lose, they don't want me to win
This shit off the top, fuck a pad and a pen
Drac by the bed and pounds in the den
They started a war, so this shit won't end
I swear I can't name all the blocks we bent
I swear I can't say all the shit we did
Ten year niggas, been around since kids
Tryna catch me a hat, like we shopping at Lids
Took his time like a G, Jizz [?]
At the trap all night, I ain't work me a gig
Going on missions, just me and my brothers
Ain't trusting these bitches who screaming they lovers
These bitches be slick, gotta fuck wit a rubber
Only the fam, all we got is each other
Jump out wit the blick, this shit for my brothers
This shit ain't got deep, I'd spin on whoever
Put a stick [?]
All of my niggas we sliding, we spinnin
Opp got killed, tell them niggas we did it
Young turnt niggas and we lit in the city
Got good dope and we got good tickets
Who want smoke, tell them niggas we wit it
Came through the cut, letting off 'bout fifty
Whatever I want, just know I'm gon' get it
A few niggas dead and a whole lot of millions
Niggas ain't shot shit, tell them niggas quit cappin
This shit ain't for him, tell them niggas quit rappin
His homie got shot, tell them niggas quit lacking
He ain't catch a body, then niggas just acting
Just me and lil Boogie we known to get active
Got the drop on the spot and we came through and patched 'em
No I'm not a rapper, I'm tryna go wrap 'em
Give my shorty the word, and I bet you we bag 'em
Give my shorty the word, and I bet you we clap 'em
Fuck all that dissing, we come through and wack 'em
Four hundred shots in this whip tryna catch 'em
Knock off an opp, put that bitch on a stretcher
Every time that we catch 'em, we get 'em together
Run down by myself, I'll do it forever
Tell them niggas let's do it, whenever, wherever
My cousin nem wit me, gon' zip 'em together
Opps on live tell my niggas let's go
Hopped out four deep and we hit 'bout four
If he ain't one of mine then his ass getting smoked
On the block in the snow wit a Drac in the coat
Hit a nigga three times, tryna make him die slow
Shoot a nigga in his face, nigga knowing imma blow
Fell off wit my cousin, that nigga a hoe
I catch his ass wit 'em, then his ass gotta go
Put a switch on the Glock, and a drum on the choppa
Don't argue wit opps, we send them to the doctor
A whole lotta shots, when we spin we gon' pop 'em
We step on whoever, we feel got a problem
Get shot in the mouth, ain't no way he can holler
Put in work for the crew, they say I'm like my father
Surrounded by killers, and all of the robbers
You can't catch the killer, go bury his partner
Trigger for bitches ain't helping his partner
Killing for pussy, won't kill for him partner
We standing on business, my brother I got him
Ain't giving no passes, we spot 'em we got 'em
Back on that spot 'em we got 'em can't speak on who shot 'em
[?] his dreads just to look like a Rasta
At war wit some niggas, gon' die for a choppa
Walk down wit a smile every time that we drop 'em
Walk down wit a smile every time we gon' drop 'em
Niggas ain't street, telling hoes that we popped 'em
Really been thuggin, you can go ask my mama
In traffic wit killers, [?] for a college
Wet up his car, yeah that bitch got demolished
I ain't shooting out shit, so the whip imma park it
Jump out wit my mask, all they saw was me sparkin
Leave a opp on his ass then we spit in his coffin
Ain't catch a ride so he got caught walking
Phew Phew Phew, that's for all that talking
Keep leaving his city, they know that we stalking
Catch an opp at the shop, line him up like a barber
Was built for this shit, do this shit as a toddler
The man of the house, so I gotta go harder
I'm still the same nigga, just got a lil smarter
Get close on a nigga like "Fa" we off 'em
Get close on a nigga like "Fa" we off 'em
Lost my niggas, I don't want new friends
Ran up racks, could've bought me a Benz
Fresh off a drill but we spinnin again
Said I wouldn't do it but sinning again
Want me to lose, they don't want me to win
This shit off the top, fuck a pad and a pen
Drac by the bed and pounds in the den
They started a war, so this shit won't end
I swear I can't name all the blocks we bent
I swear I can't say all the shit we did
Ten year niggas, been around since kids
Tryna catch me a hat, like we shopping at Lids
Took his time like a G, Jizz [?]
At the trap all night, I ain't work me a gig
