Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Permission Needed, artist - Rexx Life Raj.
Date of issue: 04.11.2019
Song language: English
No Permission Needed |
I see the look in your face, nigga, you mad |
I wear it out when I cop it 'cause I’m in my bag already |
Jumped off the porch, I go out and get it, no, I never ask |
I don’t need your permission |
I don’t need your permission |
Ayy, I don’t need your permission |
I’m in the game, I know it’s a game of inches |
Back in the day she catted on me |
Now my DM is overwhelming with bitches (Woah) |
Hop on a flight to New York |
Chop cheese when we in the city |
Stiffarm all that faux love |
If it’s real love, show a couple titties |
Papa told me when I get to Harlem, slide to 126 and Lenox |
They gon' try to gentrify your legacy |
Fascism, classism weaponries |
Still two step, new step to my own melody, uh (Ooh-woah) |
You can’t kill what’s real, it’s too heavenly, uh |
My eyes too wide, I see the maze like I’m Frankie Beverly, uh (Ooh-woah) |
I play it chill, I see the real, niggas in jeopardy (Ooh-woah) |
Niggas just wanna live, wanna ball |
Where we from we ain’t have nothin' |
Fuck that shit, we want it all |
Mix up the caramel frap' and the Adderall |
I got the game from the coach and then pass it off |
Movin' like AC transit, all in traffic |
Now all the Bay watch like Hasselhoff |
Graduated, cap and gown, and then took the tassel off |
And really went outside, I’m really outside, yeah |
I went up on my downtime |
Went up on my downtime, yeah, yeah |
On all of my down |
I see the look in your face, nigga, you mad (Nigga, you big mad) |
I wear it out when I cop it 'cause I’m in my bag already |
Jumped off the porch, I go out and get it, no, I never ask (No, I never ask) |
I don’t need your permission |
No, I don’t need your permission (Oh) |
I see the look in your face, nigga, you mad (Nigga, you big mad) |
I wear it out when I cop it 'cause I’m in my bag already |
Jumped off the porch, I go out and get it, no, I never ask (No, I never ask) |
I don’t need your permission |
I don’t need your permission (Oh) |
Nah, I don’t need your permission |
I’m in my own race, I’m settin' the pace |
A nigga in pole position |
And you in a poor position |
I’m smokin' that potpourri |
When I’m in Queens or overseas |
It make no difference, nigga, nah |
This is some shit that I owe to me |
I don’t need no one to oversee, understand that |
Flew to Sudan and I brought the sand back |
Straight from the mud, I want all the land back |
Invest in my destiny, sands of time |
Worth more to me than a dollar signed |
You niggas stressing to make a bag back |
I just blew that and I hockey sign |
Half the time I be in the moment, tryna stay in it longer, my nigga |
It’s gettin' harder to balance my wants, needs, aspirations, and karma, my nigga |
I had to face it, it’s just me and myself, and the circumstances made me |
stronger my nigga |
No longer in need of your validation |
I guess I’m the bad guy, I had to face it |
Look, shit |
I took my shit and heat for it |
Y’all niggas swear we got beef for it |
I don’t do beef, I’ma destroy it |
Quarter million for each lawyer |
I am a star, but don’t reach for it |
Burn you niggas like the keef |
I put it all inside a leaf |
I made a choice and took a leap |
I see the look in your face, nigga, you mad (Nigga, you big mad) |
I wear it out when I cop it 'cause I’m in my bag already |
Jumped off the porch, I go out and get it, no, I never ask (No, I never ask) |
I don’t need your permission |
No, I don’t need your permission (Oh) |
I see the look in your face, nigga, you mad |
I wear it out when I cop it 'cause I’m in my bag already |
Jumped off the porch, I go out and get it, no, I never ask |
I don’t need your permission |
No, I don’t need your permission, oh |