
Date of issue: 04.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
No Pretend |
Say you got that check for me, I need it |
When you look me in my eye you see it |
We don’t follow y’all trends, we don’t do no pretend |
We all set in our ways, we all sending our ways |
All of y’all ain’t on my boat, all of y’all sink, god flow |
All y’all think I don’t know, this life all I know |
All y’all thinking y’all flex, all y’all stacking this debt |
Y’all ain’t taking no risk, drop thirty in a week, no sweat |
You ain’t, you ain’t got no fame |
And if you fake we can’t relate |
We keep receipts for what we spend |
Oh no, oh no, we ain’t chasing no trends |
I am all in y’all face, I put you in your place |
Why y’all all in y’all feels, I’m out cropping them fields |
Y’all get cotton, y’all squeel |
I’m not taking nod deals, solid bob, my lips sealed |
I come from up the hill, I slide down just to count |
Y’all can’t keep up a lit candle, candle |
You ain’t doing numbers, just trapping out the bando |
Playing no pretend, I’m just doing what I’m meant to |
You ain’t, you ain’t got no fame |
And if you fake we can’t relate |
We keep receipts for what we spend |
Oh no, oh no, we ain’t chasing no trends |
We ain’t chasing trends, we ain’t chasing friends |
C-O-T that team, we chase that dream, we chasing ends |
Y’all stand toes made by |
New shoes, new phone, new chain, but no whip, boy you make no sense |
You too busy chasing these hoes, you always caught in the vibe |
Niggas all stressing for dough, I see they all stressing for mine |
I put my foot in your ass if you try making my profit decline |
And I keep my foot on the gas 'cause we ain’t got no time to stop and recline |
Ain’t never been the one to follow others and I sure as hell ain’t been the one |
to take an order |
Comes to money I’m a hoarder, being broke is a disorder |
You love way across the street and I move way across the border |
Niggas I look up to started getting shorter |
Fourteen, I met the plug and started stacking with a quarter |
On a mission with this kitchen to put on for my supporters |
And loyalty ain’t bought so these labels can’t afford us |
You ain’t, you ain’t got no fame |
And if you fake we can’t relate |
We keep receipts for what we spend |
Oh no, oh no, we ain’t chasing no trends |