No Hands Lyrics

When I walk in your party you know who was it

Made me a living off selling them chips

Want me to stop it but winners don't quit

How am I better you made more attempts

Ashame you know I would never go fumble

He drop a bag on my head make it double

He like a cookie we break em he crumble I promise you he wasn't ready to rumble

Took me a minute I left for a breather

Huh, tell that to all of your people

Get love from Houston my brodie a rocket I promise he popping off if he reaching

Snacks, Snap, and I do Rap

How can't you call me a entrepreneur

Throw me a party bout every two months

clock in my job you can't tell me I'm losing my brodie try switching up on me for coochie

Don't try to come back I promise I'm coolin

Hanging with Ray I don't know me a Louie these rappers not funny they just looking goofy

I'm not sipping nothing don't pass me no double cup

I had made some money then doubled up

She keep calling my phone tryna cuddle up

See the haters looking at me they huddled up

If they dont get you they getting yo mans

If I can't have you I'm getting yo friends

It's been a week and I made me a band

She trynna do it on me wit no hands huh

Messing wit me she won't land she keep on looking like she in a trance

She keep picking on me for a dance

She can get Cnel but never get Chanze

I was never trynna be N*ggas rivals

Now they looking at me like I'm idol

It's expected with the money and title, she keep purring at me like she a tiger

Don't wanna treat ha like Tyga

I was a lover before I was biting

Lost me a fight and it turned me to Tyson

I'm on they neck like I'm Levi with Titans

Paying my bills and I do me and cypher

Used to be dump like a baby in diapers

I'm a strike first like a cobra a viper

I'm not killer but pass me a sniper

Everything I do is accurate

He ain't shopped yet I'm taxing him

They don't like I speak facts to them and I come back viscous like a Acroman

Never considering joining yo wave

He think he hard cause he dissing his grave

Brodie on house arrest making them plays

Crazy the system try making you change

Mean what I say and I say what I mean

Even alone I put on for the team

Know if you with me you gonna be straight

Repping the Seven since brodie was eight

Give you some crazy math like Mr. Buch

Counsel my haters out like Mr.Cook

N*ggas know that I was whipping I was in the kitchen while n*ggas keep telling me cook

I'm wit Amya she tell me go get ha

Only live once so I'm dying the realest

Love when she chocolate a treat like Snicker

Not selling drugs but ha baby a dealer

If they dont get you they getting yo mans

If I can't have you I'm getting yo friends

It's been a week and I made me a band

She trynna do it on me wit no hands huh

Messing wit me she won't land she keep on looking like she in a trance

She keep picking on me for a dance

She can get Cnel but never get Chanze