This is a song about "No na"

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

Na you better stop n brace, imma send you to space

You can pick the next room

No fear, no cheer, all gloom

No lames, no lies, no compromise

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

A rebel and a cop, savior and a na-

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

Na its all about the blue, man im telling you its true

No groom husband, no bloom

I need a little room

Suck her neck before i eat her like she's breakfast

No specific pick , no particular list.

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

Na i ain't an artist, i'm just a wrapper