No No No - Young Thug/Birdman

No ooo oh

Rich gang

Thugger no ooo oh

Thugga baby ahhhh

No oo oh rich gang ha

We got London on the track hey

No no no

No no no

No no no

No no no

I won't live it up until I leave

You can't sweep my flock b**ch like my weeds

Wassup Nipsey I got keys to the city

I'll love my b**ch and tell me I know feelings

Uh uh uh uh boy you not running oh no no no

Uh uh uh uh sum b**ch no sumbitch oh no no

Gold no woman oh no no

My racks are lettuce my Kush are onions oh no no woo

I'm gone always say yes to my b**ch never no no

I think that her p**sy is tight because she pigeon toed and

I know all my diamonds are water because they soaked and

I might take that b**ch out for martyr all because she spoke

Stand up Harriet Tubman

Stand up what's her deal no sub band

B**ch I 'm high off substance

I'm a b plus I am buzzing

No no no

No no no

No no no

No no no

I won't live it up until I leave

You can't sweep my flock b**ch like my weeds

Wassup Nipsey I got keys to the city

I'll love my b**ch and tell me I know feelings

Never wanna be average uh uh

All I wanna do is see Gladys

Never wanna see backwards all I ever did wanna just see baggage

Never wanna ever be daddy

Never ever wanna be my daddy

All I ever did and wanna be and what

And all I ever wanna be was him and what

See I played in this game and I laid in this game all I ever wanna see was gems

So I sure a ni**a get stacks

Pretty Bwrims with the tinted rims

Big money ni**a 100 stacks big racks

Bad b**ches in them new backs big whoa

Guns up ni**a f**k friends click click

A 100 niggas in a 100 Benzs

No no no

No no no

No no no

No no no

I won't live it up until I leave

You can't sweep my flock b**ch like my weeds

Wassup Nipsey I got keys to the city

I'll love my b**ch and tell me I know feelings