"No Paperwork" lyrics

Tsu Surf & G Herbo Lyrics

"No Paperwork"

Bet not see yo name in no paperwork
Caught that body, went straight to church
Thought these was painkillers
These shits make it worse
Sleep wit my stick, she said I make her nervous

No, he can't slide, he ain't neva put no work in
Bro said that he gone rob before he flip a burger
Can't get that blood up off yo hands wit just no dish detergent
Feds hit me wit dem Blixx, I could've got hit fa murder
Told lil bro, call me once they drop them shots on watcha call it

My bitch be laid up in my crib
My bitch could work at Starlets
This dress down
It's 20 thou, wow, in these Louis joggers
They came, they searched all in my cell
My knife was in my toilet

They got da gang, free all dem
Hold on, ma, Killa callin'
My momma text me, said my grandma text her
Told me call her
They got da gang, free all dem
Hold on, ma, Killa callin'
My momma text me, said my grandma text her
Told me call her

Bet not see yo name in no paperwork
Caught that body, straight to church
Thought these was painkillers
These shits make it worse
Sleep wit my stick, she said I make her nervous

When it's oppy outside, I get a funny feelin'
But when them Glocks start firing, I'm real numb to killing
Most the time I'm on my grind, stayin' tucked and chillin'
I lost my brother and my pops, I'm still fuckin' healin'
Way before I had millions, we was drug dealin'
My blood posted on them blocks 'cause he love drillin'

I hit the Raq, it's two o'clock, I'm in the club wit it
Check my accounts like they stocks, put a dubb in it
Made some 8 figure plays, still a thug wit it
Add another 8 figures, put some pub in that shit
I don't really give a fuck, I'm still shrugging and shit

Point a gauge at his face
Throw a slug in that shit
That's what fuck nigga get
That be muggin' and shit
Might have rats in the circle
Layin' bugs in that bitch
Buryin' the whole click, don't get dug in that shit
Nigga don't not only snitch, go above in that shit

Bet not see yo name in no paperwork
Caught that body, went straight to church
Thought these was painkillers
These shits make it worse
Sleep wit my stick, she said I make her nervous


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