No Lackin Lyrics by Yungeen Ace & SleazyWorld Go
Aye when you outside you can’t lack you know what I’m saying cuz this shit do or die you taking a chance every time you step believe that
Outside I don’t do no lacking
Whenyou not on point that how shit be happening checking my mirrors when up in traffic
he died face to face and he ain’t know
what happened
pick up the drac hop out the car and ran with it the city know who fake and who really with it
I dropped a bag and took his life after he did it kick a bitch out if this hoe really don’t let me hit her
Crazy bitch, chains swangin you can tell them diamonds dance chasing money I done fell in love with these bands
clean up on isle 6 them boys done left they mans
this my only warning bitch watch what you saying
killers coming to his job to come and get him
come and get him bitch Yk I be the type to ship and flip him
I can’t leave the house without my stick you know I can’t got a choppa when I’m shitting can’t let a N**** leave me stank
Every time a n**** slide I make a N**** get low put my n***** in the trap that got shit for the low better be on all 10 when you riding
don’t be loafin outside here N***** out here dying
n***** come inside your house why you sleeping
in don’t trust that bitch that hoe be the one be the one to creep ya If opps hiding to long shut I go and get they people
shit we been up the score I won’t them dead
guess i’m evil then so what
Outside we don’t do no lacking
when you not on point that how shit be happening checking my man’s run him up in traffic
he died face to face and he ain’t know
what happened
pick up the drac up out the car and ran with it the city know who fake and who really with it
I dropped a bag and took his life after he did it kick a bitch out if this hoe really don’t let me hit her
Chase down the opp we don’t do drive by we on feet wit it Ace told me don’t put the gun down go to sleep with it
I ain’t going to sleep till I catch one I’m up creeping streets thru bagdad broomstick he gone come sweep the streets catch a opp this smith will slap like Chris rock
the last opp got bill Russ he died from 6 shots
I don’t shoot out the cars no more I’d rather walk up
did all that dissing but died for tryna talk stuff
I mean talk shit 762 stop whips
lil bro work like a valet because he like to park shit
It smoke with us n**** where yo lighter spark it up
she said she don’t like light skin n***** cuz it’s not dark enough she know where the shooters at
she know where to come to
shit get really deep im the one that bitch gon run too come on lil baby let’s ride
It ain’t safe with the opps cuz the all dying
Outside we don’t do no lacking
when you not on point that how shit be happening checking my man’s run him up in traffic
he died face to face and he ain’t know
what happened
pick up the drac hop out the car and ran with it the city know who fake and who really with it
I dropped a bag and took his life after he did it kick a bitch out if this hoe really don’t let me hit her
crazy bitch chains swangin you can tell by the way them diamonds dance chasing money I done fell in love with these bands
clean up on isle 6 them boys done left they mans
this my only warning bitch watch what you saying