No Room

Pull up like vroom Aye no you cannot slide not enough room Ain't had nobody by my side but I gotta stay cool yea Heart so cold but I'm outta my mind so you might get bruised Said you might be food yea These niggas snoozed I ain't got time to tell no lies gotta stay true I swear all these bitches be blind they pick and they choose yea Gotta stay humble I come from the jungle They watching my moves They don't know what to do Gotta give em the real I'm not bout to play with you niggas this game is for players with skill I gotta go harder they bothered I'm making a difference for real They all sound the same to me I change the scene for real As soon as my circle got smaller these niggas been playing pretend yea Juiced up i'm got with the wind aye It don't even matter with all of the chatter we destined to win yea I look at the future my dreams of a hooper ain't never gone end Cuz I still be balling dawg a nigga been hooping I never knew why they be stalling dawg Remember we trooped it all the way up to the parties like Mardi Gras These bitches be showing they titties (real) Lets get to the crib and get litty (real) I'm only gone be in this bitch for a night then I'm trooping right back to the city yea yea yea Pull up like vroom Aye no you cannot slide not enough room Ain't had nobody by my side but I gotta stay cool yea Heart so cold but I'm outta my mind so you might get bruised Said you might be food yea These niggas snoozed I ain't got time to tell no lies gotta stay true I swear all these bitches be blind they pick and they choose yea Gotta stay humble I come from the jungle They watching my moves They don't know what to do You won't here for the grind its got take me some time I been rocking with Nook way before I was high I'm just tryna get mine ain't no limit the sky They be telling you this so you never get by I be thinking like why do these niggas be dying I don't question the Lord I just wait on my time Don't let figures define you I'm tryna remind you to be on your ten boy to keep it a dime Even tho it's fuck these bitches I'm gone pop her cherry She got say she love me hit them notes Mariah Carey I don't pay no mind if y'all don't pay me first I'm gone Gotta get racks for all my brothers NappyWorld let's put em on yea yea yea yea Pull up like vroom Aye no you cannot slide not enough room Ain't had nobody by my side but I gotta stay cool yea Heart so cold but I'm outta my mind so you might get bruised Said you might be food yea These niggas snoozed I ain't got time to tell no lies gotta stay true I swear all these bitches be blind they pick and they choose yea Gotta stay humble I come from the jungle They watching my moves They don't know what to do