No Deal

That wasn't funny

But she laughed so hard, she almost cried

They're countin' months they've been together

Almost forty-nine

(Yo, Sam, this shit heat)

He's making fun of how she acted 'round the holidays

(Damn, Dawson)

She wears a ring, but they tell people that they're not engaged

They met in class for metaphysical philosophy

He tells his friends: I like her

'Cause she's so much smarter than me

They're having talks about their futures until 4 am

And I'm happy for thеm

But I wanna feel all that love and emotion

Be that attachеd to the person I'm holdin'

Someday I'll be falling without caution

But for now, I'm only people watchin'

Yeah, uh

Thinking about my life and how far a nigga came

Thinking about my life and mistakes a nigga made

Steady duckin' the reaper, everybody got a day

Hopefully, I'll be ready for it

Uh, I told 'em my dreams, they ain't believe this

I can't lie, even I couldn't of seen this

I just was on the bus stop, gettin' high out of my brain

Headphones in, listening to Kevin gates sayin'

Shooting star, shooting star

Rapper with a pistol, that made me a shooting star

Now we all across the globe, three hundred thousand dollar shows

We wasn't supposed to get this far

This shit so crazy how these hoes tryna plot on me

These niggas hating, want my spot, sendin' shots at me

Know I fuck with Sosa, ghetto, spec and tee

Boy, you must ain't know them boys gon' park the car, jump out on feet

Won't you pay a nigga back for saving 'ya life

I don't know yet, but I'm a make it right

I'm tryna ball, these niggas tryna take my life

I'll tell you what'll make a gangster change his life

How to make a gangster change his life

Go to sleep with millions in his bank

Wake up in the morning, see his daughter face

Just as broke as a joke, when we was down, we was fine

Start achievin' his dreams now my life on the line

Tell the label, no deal, I need twenty every time

I ain't comin' to Europe if I can't bring my 45

Tell the label, no deal, I need twenty every time

I ain't coming to Paris if I can't bring my 45

Ayy

Tell the label: No deal

I'm fine, I can't come to rolling loud if I can't bring fire

You know, I need my fire for these fuck niggas

I need my fire for these fuck niggas

I need my fire for these fuck niggas, I see now

I see now, I need my fire for these fuck niggas

No deal (baow, baow, baow, baow)

No, no deal