No more
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, yeah
No more
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, yeah
Yeah

Niggas see the crib
And ask who did I steal from
Price tags on making the world feel some
They don't have enough to satisfy a real one
Maverick carter couldn't even get the deal done
Niggas scared to come towards us
Gotta run from us
Louisville hush money for my young gunners
Rick pitino
I take them to strip clubs and casinos
Stack of c-notes get all you niggas
Scratched like preemo
Worms, I just opened up a can of those
My mother had a flower shop
But I was sandra's rose
Two girls that I rope like I'm indiana jones
I make them hoes walk together
Like I'm amber rose
Yeah, fuck that I got to up the anti
California girls sweeter than pieces of candy
Had me all up on a nipsey hood
And go link up with sammy
Type of hood where bandanas
Make niggas a family
Head on a swivel
I could shoot but I could never dribble
Life too short I gotta get it
Before they blow the whistle
My uncle tried to change the energy
With stones and crystals
But it's gonna take more
Than that for me to control my issues
I wasn't made for no casket or no prison cell
Every title doing numbers like I'm miss adele
Sandra knows I pulled us out of a living hell
I'm the chosen one
Flowers never pick themselves

No more, no more
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, yeah
No more, no more
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, yeah

Niggas want a classic
That's just ten of these
Crime family like the genovese
You don't want drama, kapeesh?
My house is full of supermodels
Just like mohammed hadid
I take this shit too serious
You niggas my comic relief
I find it funny how I keep on talking
And commas increase
I'm standing at the top of where you niggas
Are climbing to reach
I even got my very own initials
Inscribed on my sheets
Subtle reminders are key, gs
Spoiler alert: the second act is tragic
And everyone that wants the worst
For me's asking what happened
Backstabbed so many times
I started walking backwards
Like charlemagne
I see the light and see the darkest patches
Bury me and I'll be born again
I walk in godly form amongst the mortal man
I got some real demons across the border fence
And made a note of the mistakes
We can't afford again
Like I said
Can of worms and I'm the early bird
Niggas want to hang
But I'm too busy doing dirty work
Hit em back and say we'll link back on the 33rd
When I say that they cursing me
It ain't dirty words
Church of pentecost, holy spirit synagogue
I don't know who's protecting me
But we hit it off
Sandra's rose
No wonder they tryna' pick me off
I guess you gotta show these niggas
Who you really are

No more, no more
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, yeah
No more, no more
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, yeah