Nothing More

[scratching] Break, it

[Deda]

I want it all

Yo let me make a call on my cellular

I'm telling ya, taking care of business on a regular

I'm maxed with the 40oz of Old Gold Soul

At the store down the hill, cause this is how I chill

So let me break it down for the whole New York

Its go before you blow, right

I gotta keep my flow

I smoke herb for my peace and to release

Let go and lay back while cousin catch a contact

In this life time dealing with drugs and crime

And niggaz that's way out of line wasting they minds

With no time to play I just parlay

With my words, my hands, the music and the micstand

My pockets is flat, so you know I'm on the mission

My wears is warn, but they clean I'm on the scene

Not even depressed, only showing progress

Paved the way and I say, nothing more, nothing less

I rap for listeners, bluntheads, fly ladies and prisoners

[scratching] For real, nothing more, nothing less

[Deda]

I hear the sound of an average yapping

Saying some nonsense that's totally distracting

Reacting to put a chump back in his spot

Simply real, you try to flex and get stopped

Dropped like a habit, or even a bomb

Blowing up in your face, causing bodily harm

I see you in the news, kid I payed my dues

I walked the rocky road, and I scuffed my shoes

I sang the blues, and I broke a lot of rules

But trust me like Chupty I refuse to lose

I used to crawl, but now I can walked

I used to babble, but now I can talk

I wear my Timbs, and go out on limbs

But as the next man sleep, I keep all the wins

Not even depressed, only showing progress

Paved the way and I say, nothing more, nothing less

I rap for listeners, bluntheads, fly ladies and prisoners

[scratching] For real, nothing more, nothing less

[Deda]

Imagine just living the good life

In the crib wit my kids on some shit wit my wife

Cause it really doesn't matter how large you live

A rapping champion, a company executive

Association brings about negotiation

Facing in a positive direction is a blessing

Cause boom, you can be Donald Trump and shit

And I can be me, just chilling feeling lovely

But if I could change the whole world in a instant

By saying some more magic tactic in a sentence

My people in the belly of the best will be released

My family and friends would have laughs at a feast

No more, no less in the flesh

Overqualified for the knock in your ride

Nothing but the best as we slide to the rest

Paved the way and I say, nothing more, nothing less

I rap for listeners, bluntheads, fly ladies and prisoners

[scratching] For real, nothing more, nothing less

Nothing more, for real, nothing less, for real

I rap for listening, bluntheads, fly ladies and prisioners