No Pass

[Intro]

(Yo, gyard, stop playin')

(gelo, make your shit viral)

Uh, let's do it

[Chorus]

I might pull that bag out, I'm flexin' on your ass

We might leave 'em stretched out, we steppin' on your ass

Oh, you thuggin' with your chest out? Bitch, you on your ass

You can't get no pass, you can't get no pass

I got me a sack like okay, okay

I ran up them racks, give a damn what you think

Bitch, I ain't come to play, you can see it in my face

Bitch, I ain't in no race, it's just me and my snakes

On gang

Tell me what you know about that pain and that rain

I done seen a couple niggas change for that change

Tell them keep the fame

I'm solid, nigga, that's how I remain, fuck you think?

[Verse 1]

Pockets on overload, I look like a walking bank

I kicked a couple doors, I ran up a lot of stain

I ran up a lot of dough 'fore I got famous

I was down below and they went up, they left me hangin', I'm just sayin', yeah

Put your hand down, you can't get shit from me

Turnt up, I'm the man now, I know she miss me

Honestly, I'm spendin' cash now like it ain't shit to me

And I ain't showin' no sympathy

I'ma put this shit in they face if they wan' mention me (Let's do it)

[Chorus]

I might pull that bag out, I'm flexin' on your ass

We might leave 'em stretched out, we steppin' on your ass

Oh, you thuggin' with your chest out? Bitch, you on your ass

You can't get no pass, you can't get no pass

I got me a sack like okay, okay

I ran up them racks, give a damn what you think

Bitch, I ain't come to play, you can see it in my face

Bitch, I ain't in no race, it's just me and my snakes

On gang

Tell me what you know about that pain and that rain

I done seen a couple niggas change for that change

Tell them keep the fame

I'm solid, nigga, that's how I remain, fuck you think?

[Verse 2]

Oh yah

Young nigga beat the odds, really had it hard, now I'm livin' large

Ridin' in these foreign cars, nigga, I'm a star, fuckin' foreign broads

Nigga, you know you wasn't here from the start

So don't you come 'round, you can't get a part, on God

Had to pick my head up so I can get my bread up

Nigga, we got fed up, you wan' get fed or what?

You told 'em what was said, boy, is you fed or what?

But I ain't gon' say too much, feel like I said enough

[Chorus]

I might pull that bag out, I'm flexin' on your ass

We might leave 'em stretched out, we steppin' on your ass

Oh, you thuggin' with your chest out? Bitch, you on your ass

You can't get no pass, you can't get no pass

I got me a sack like okay, okay

I ran up them racks, give a damn what you think

Bitch, I ain't come to play, you can see it in my face

Bitch, I ain't in no race, it's just me and my snakes

On gang

Tell me what you know about that pain and that rain

I done seen a couple niggas change for that change

Tell them keep the fame

I'm solid, nigga, that's how I remain, fuck you think?