Left Hand

(アルバム： No More, No Less: Demo 1 - 2021)

Hey, Lord (Oh)
Hey, Lord (Oh)

Glock on my hip, rocks on my wrist, perfect
Knots on my shit, cock on your bitch, perfect
Hopped in the whip, top off that bitch, perfect
I hit a lick, I drank a fifth, swerving

Y'all don't really want smoke (No, no, no, no, yeah, no)
Y'all don't really want smoke (No, no, no, no, yeah, woah)
Y'all don't really want the smoke (No, no, no, no, yeah, woah)
Y'all don't really want no smoke (No, oh, no, oh, yeah)

Look, I leave your shit on lean, drink no codeine (No)
Money on protein, strapped like goalie
Where I'm from, look, Top Dawg, Top Dawg
Wait, home team, home team
Got a ho but your hoes is a whole team
Fuck a bitch and her friend and they both leave
Y'all niggas always talking like your hoes
Always acting like your hoes, always dressing like police
God damn, served a couple lil' rounds then they bugging my phone like a motherfucking pussy
Yeah, whoopty black [?], ayy
Working through it like a phase
Drunk and high, vision hazy
But still seeing through the fake shit, REAS'

Glock on my hip, rocks on my wrist, perfect
Knots on my shit, cock on your bitch, perfect
Hopped in the whip, top off that bitch, perfect
I hit a lick, I drank a fifth, swerving

Y'all don't really want smoke (No, no, no, no, yeah, no)
Y'all don't really want smoke (No, no, no, no, woah)
Y'all don't really want the smoke (No, woah)
Y'all don't really want no smoke (No, oh, no, oh, yeah)

Yeah
REAS' (Trippy)
Ayy
Yeah

Send niggas back up for trips
I hit a shot when I want, these niggas actually miss
It's like I'm working on it with my ex, you know I'm back in this bitch
Niggas came from the crack getting flipped
There was crack verses in a nigga songs
Push a bid and I done grown, uh
Zillow shopping for a home, uh
Niggas staring at the throne
You know you made it when hatred is building, my enemies get along, yeah
Gossipping over the phone, yeah
Ain't even did nothing wrong, yeah
Well, shit, maybe that be the problem
Been living stress free, no drama
My circle tighter than the top of a bottle
Work for it, never cry though
Built the blueprints for the come up, come study the model
I'm getting head from a model
She feel like it's an investment, I gotta respect it
NDA given, she signed it in seconds, a hunnid bands, so I hope she neglect it and tell it all
Niggas ain't better, let's bet it all
I learned some trade secrets, 'bout to leak it, go back to the hood, give a seminar
I learned the difference from legends and G.O.A.T's off of one-hour session with Kenny, yeah
I learned the difference from hoes and a queen, from the moment me and Nesha been apart
I was living dark, I was in a vault
Having different thoughts, I was down bad
I was written off, bad vibes in the air, feeling like I went to pick 'em off
I ain't have a couple pennies, now I'm getting pennies on dollars for niggas thoughts
She wanna swallow my dreams, spit it back at me, and frankly I'ma lick it off

My, my, shit changed
What you think a nigga working for?
She don't need no money
So this head that I'm getting ain't personal
All part of the game, living easy but it hurts to go
Money coming with the fame
Put your money on the game
REAS'