This is a song about "No fi"

No one no where no why no how

That's why all i want is you now

Tried to warn the little nigga either stop or die

These rhymes are coming to me like the reception of wi-fi,

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

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

No no no guarantees

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

I've become immune to you no name haters

But i ain't got no weed, no phillies, or no papers

No, no, we are not those

Here they keep a rachet close

No lames, no lies, no compromise

Fuck trout, you bout? let's fish for ice

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

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow