None Of That

Hook:

Hook:

Girl one hot then fell in love

I ain't gonna worry none of that

All them haters there's talking shit

I ain't tryin worry none of that

Talk of loss that came above

You know nothing bout none of that

I'm going hard and all cush

They don't know nothing bout none of that

I'm so hot, I'm so good

I'm so far beyond of that

I said I'm so hot, I'm so good

I'm so far beyond of that

Get that LVL in that..

You no nothing bout none of that

And I'm hot town live life well

You know nothing bout none of that

They talking money, I'm stacking money

Just count doughs as the day goes

Made it out that young goon that used to be my mango

None that I achieve that I'm triple three with my angles

BSP LVL zebras my gang no

Got flows I got a hundred of doughs

Angel wings just to carry the flow

Gotta be quick just to catch my vision

You're catching the glimps of the operation

Not that I think I'm way ass my mission

Mama at the hood no album out

Things you do when you're stacking nigga

I heard that right from my father's mouth

I don't think like that mother f*cker

Go round with them other niggas

I'm two after three AS no discussing nigga

Double L and why you sell you know you love it nigga

The shit the same vision guilt just wasn't bigger

One stop my took loss, crossed up by shoot car

All lose mine you sat bags

Love it up then I took off

Then I land it, step on my game expanded

Then I brand it all up in my niggas that's stranded

Out to way like my whole life plus all night

This aid is

Say one, f*ck my haters

Two times, f*ck my haters,

New coop eyes on through my shoes be the latest

Sometimes the oldest is triple saddle like Vegas

Going strong in my campaign

Smoking strong like every way

You bitch call like every day

Use you keep it up this fair game

Hole up let me hole up nigga

These girls they wanna get high

Making love when I show up nigga

Three fingers up tot he sky yeah

Make shit that's take a place

Most these niggas just waste this face

I ex doubt and cuffin my own lane in change pace

The love in now is that 33

All my soldiers they all degree

Becoming what we ain't to be yeah guys be more certainly

I cuffin the bottle my seeing some shit

Find the way out to made of my benz

They helpin my niggas, they helpin the kids

Trade of our lives, trade of our cribs

Be the done it all all because we meditated

Do we levitated and now we regulating