No Contest ft. Six-0, Honey & K-Show Lyrics

Intro

You got to trust this feeling

Just need to know its banging oh oh

Oh oh

Baby (Listen)

You got to trust this feeling

Just need to know its banging oh oh

Oh oh

Here we go

I aint impressing no label

Im impressing myself

Its mixtape shit

Let it down on the shelf

You cant hear ***

When I dance my popc dJ help

Yep, im tryna save my rap for a minute

Then I throw it back at you fanatics when im finished

Im high up, I cannot be in the ground

But I keep saying shit that kinda keeps me around

You hate it, huh

***

Im tryna get paid, get laid till im stead

Check the delivery report

Nigga message sent

To get straight to heaven im hell bent

You a king without a kingdom

A king that very dumb

You aint nothing but scum

You’re a big black ugly and you lack

So you’re full of cum

Lets go nigga go get some flame

Its about time you stopped touching yourself

You got to trust this feeling

Just need to know its banging oh oh

Baby

Oh

You got to trust this feeling, oh

Just need to know its banging oh oh

Baby

Step aside ama roll by in a spit five

These chicks burst clips when im coming for your life so

Be telling me who’s gonna survive

Tricks wanna make out nigga see me

Hang out, get the fuck out

What you all been talking about

When you head out

As a chick yall thought I meant bit

Im a first class chick

Not a down ass slut so what you gonna do

When your face in the concrete

Just read the precious lines

Cus it took me time to complete

Ama laugh now

Cus I heard the niggas want me are they crazy

They think im just a lady

If you’ve got the guts

Everything they want the main me

Drop play boys

*** the vessel babies

I got shit locked down when it comes to

Rehearsing

It’s a break now

Ill meet you in the next mix

Yo

You got to trust this feeling

Just need to know its banging oh oh

Baby

Oh

You got to trust this feeling, oh

Just need to know its banging oh oh

Baby

They said I couldn’t do it

I said you just watch me

Now its almost impossible for the game to touch me

Im natural like bad traffic

Making your car sick

Moving from better to better

Im better, always in transit

Im my own tactic

The static on your *** screen

The reason fix making them scream

You get no comments from the chicks

But I make them scream believe it

Drown in your flow

But I make them swim

Im all that and a bottle of beer

Every time I garb the microphone

The unbiased gotta cheer

Yet they say they’re underground

And tell me as old out

Really MC’s big money

Check amounts I doll out

Cus if I wasn’t ever

My age would be golden

I take shots at anybody

Yeah I know bold me

But im the reason to be ill

Im one bad guy

K-show is the name

The reason mode9 cry

You got to trust this feeling

Just need to know its banging oh oh

Baby

You got to trust this feeling, oh

Just need to know its banging oh oh

Baby

Outro