Listen to No Send (feat. Slim Kidd) by M.B.A

No Send (feat. Slim Kidd)

M.B.A

Hip-Hop/Rap

7 Shazams

Lyrics

They say hard work pays So I used to take the long shift All my brothers outchea Steady doing boss shit Aint got time for your tweets or your gossips If it's beef yh we cook it up nicely See how we live gotta grind to afford it Can't take it back If I said it I meant that Rep that flag but cannot defend it Ain't got this then you can not force it Gotta make money anyway Eh Eh So I became a wordsmith I'm aboutta blow any day Ye Ye Ye Like drake cosigned me But fuck that I dont need no deals I dont need no contacts This rap thing right here see I run that Hear my flows and I bet they rewind that Did you catch that We be making money Everyday na holiday We be celebrating Them dey hate from far away But I got ma dark shades on So I no dey see them I got ma dark shades on So I no dey see them Chale we no send Chale we no send Chale we no send Chale we no send Chale we no send Chale we no send Chale we no send Chale we no send I do this shit for my folks Won't stop till we covered in gold Till I run the streets unopposed Till they screaming my name round the globe Goddamn I feel like the chosen one Always hungry I want me another one On the come up the road can be rough But I never stop it only made me strong I doubled up on all my checks Hit these niggas with finesse I got the keys to success It don't get better than that I had to go hard for the cake We be making money Everyday na holiday We be celebrating Them dey hate from far away But I got ma dark shades on So I no dey see them I got ma dark shades on So I no dey see them Chale we no send Chale we no send Chale we no send Chale we no send Chale we no send Chale we no send Chale we no send Chale we no send Came strong from the ground up Switching lanes like a nascar Shawty mean cuz her ass fat Fast life I got asphalt All of the hommies is trapstars All we won do is cash out I want thirty stones on ma neck Bling bling when the light shine Green trees and white wine I just want profit for ma rhymes Dirty 37 I got a couple of niggas Who stuck in ma past life We be making money Everyday na holiday We be celebrating Them dey hate from far away But I got ma dark shades on So I no dey see them I got ma dark shades on So I no dey see them Chale we no send Chale we no send Chale we no send Chale we no send Chale we no send Chale we no send Chale we no send Chale we no send
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