NO (Alternative Edition) Feat. S...
• Written by Lil_Chip • Featuring Semi-matic
//Hook//
No, we ain't going for food and drinks
I'm good, Don't need to double take
Eating different, drinking my shakes
Changed countries, moved out of state
//Verse 1//
J-C's always wanna talk bout me but I'm pushing P
All the way like 1-2-3 but she can't see the x-y-z
Cause she still on A-B-C think she can S-top me
But she can't stop me nor can she drop me
Cause she's a odd bee, tryna be Queen B
//Hook//
No, we ain't going for food and drinks
I'm good, Don't need to double take
Eating different, drinking my shakes
Changed countries, moved out of state
//Verse 2//
Ion never been gay but you a con artist
Ion gotta do plays I ain't fucking retarded
I just restarted, your whole fucking career
Saved you from the toilet, now you in the air
You a nappy little hoe, needa wash your hair
She making all these little raps like somebody cares
//Hook//
No, we ain't going for food and drinks
I'm good, Don't need to double take
Eating different, drinking my shakes
Changed countries, moved out of state
//Semi-Matic Verse 3//
In your head like lobotomy
Grounded like the slaughtered beef
She jerk the chicken, She say I’m appallin’ B
ended off on cottage cheese
A little sour ending, need some knowledge please
Me and bro might turn to college thief’s
We call ‘em fiends, turn to hypocrisy
They said they got me locked out
Can’t be locking keys
Clear you out just like garden weeds
Slow down, like retarded speeds
Talk about remarket schemes
Cut it like a person with Parkinson’s disease
Actin’ like you talkin’ some shit, oh plead
I’m on another level, see?
You can’t be stepping stairs on me
The escalator prepares my leave
I’ll soon declare my move
All my departures too
Pinpoint it with marker tools
Loony like these tunes
Pardon me, I’ll see you soon
Fake on a stage, staged you’ll get played
Like piss instead of lemonade
You’ve definitely seen better days
I’m a kettle whistle, y’know it’s hot
Like the cooking pot, semi-automatic
Like a beretta, pistol, takin’ these bars
And twistin’ em on contortionist shit
Tryna get me a rest, but you on some extortionist shit
Schizo, you must be hearing voices and shit
Y’know these all land, like blows and the hits,
"Piggy song was trash" on some bias voting and shit
I'll be on your ass, I'll be the trunk of this bitch
Leave no crumbs, leave you like a lunch in this shit
Got you in a bunch, be realistic
I love being opportunistic, probably will have a problem with this bitch
Optimistic commodities, you'll have your dreams lost to me
Trip you over for crossin' feet, can't stand upon the feats
Clean you out like laundry, didn't know JC
Til' chip called on me, I dominated enough
Let this shit have time to breathe
//Outro//
Five props in a day now she giddy
I did 10 drops in a way so she fickle
Ain't talking burger king, grab the pickles
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Lil_Chip
Member since May 5 2021