This is a song about "No ey"

No conscience, no need for resilience

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Champagne no chain no diamonds

Always knew where the pot was

No lames, no lies, no compromise

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

Don't give a fuck, litter life

Had no ambitions and no drive.

No, no, we are not those

This is love, nothing else close

We hustle to survive

Had no ambitions and no drive.

// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]

I get it poppin like pacman, ask polo