No cosign

[Intro]

Told 'em it's nobody else (I got that cosign like)

Take it and give it to us ([?])

Off the X (I got that ice, I got packs in the mail)

Chop your limbs, chop it off ([?])

(I got that bitch to pull up she, like, "Yeah")

(I told that bitch it's been months, she like, "Yeah")

We gon' get you pounds, we gon' get you 'bows (GOONTEX)

[Chorus]

I got them all behind me, no cosign (I ain't need no help)

These bitches call me any time, that's a no-sign (Yeah), you gon' get blocked

I get some racks, got choppers, I got TECs, I got thots (Thot)

I got bands, I got rocks, I got chickens, I got Glocks, ha (Told them I-, told 'em it isn't what it, yeah)

I told them it's not what it seem, wit' a whole lotta flawless baguettеs on my ring (Baguettes on my ring)

Wit' a whole lotta thottiеs, pull up on the team (Pull up on the team, luh yeah, luh yeah, ah)

I told 'em, "Put butterfly doors on the coupe" (Skrrt)

And I told 'em, "We're higher than God, that's the truth" (Ooh)

Already do what I said, so what more can I do? (Luh yeah)

From this side, we just rock Christian Lou' (Christian Lou')

Wear the red bottom, red bottom shoe (Yeah, shoe)

Every thot that I got, 'boutta shoot (Eh, eh)

And my bitch do whatever I do (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, bitch, stop talking 'bout always what you have

I got to play this shit all out, I can

Rockin' the cologne, the big YSL

My boys is so crazy, they blick you, like, yeah

[Chorus]

I got them all behind me, no cosign (I ain't need no help)

These bitches call me any time, that's a no-sign (Yeah), you gon' get blocked

I get some racks, got choppers, I got TECs, I got thots (Thot)

I got bands, I got rocks, I got chickens, I got Glocks, ha (Told them I-, told 'em it isn't what it, yeah)

I told them it's not what it seem, wit' a whole lotta flawless baguettes on my ring (Baguettes on my ring)

Wit' a whole lotta thotties, pull up on the team (Pull up on the team, luh yeah, luh yeah, ah)

I told 'em, "Put butterfly doors on the coupe" (Skrrt)

And I told 'em, "We're higher than God, that's the truth" (Ooh)

Already do what I said, so what more can I do? (Luh yeah)

From this side, we just rock Christian Lou' (Christian Lou')

Wear the red bottom, red bottom shoe (Yeah, shoe)

Every thot that I got, 'boutta shoot (Eh, eh)

And my bitch do whatever I do (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, bitch, stop talking 'bout always what you have

I got to play this shit all out, I can

Rockin' the cologne, the big YSL

My boys is so crazy, they blick you, like, yeah