This is a song about "No tipe"

No specific pick , no particular list.

Gotta keep at it, gotta stay focused

No phone calls no visits no contact at all

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

I need a little room

No groom husband, no bloom

Or babies they raisin

No affiliation

Had no ambitions and no drive.

I just might change your life

She so sweet, shortie feed my ego

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

No no no guarantees

Lights please, lights please

No conscience, no need for resilience

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings