Lil Tjay No Label Lyrics
No Label by Lil TJay
Verse:I sent my prayers up to father god
Trying to make up for them nights we use to jug and rob
I was broke on the block i ain't have a job
Ain't no way to get no money so i had to rob
I just pray my nigga smelly sitting up with god
We ain't mean to do the shit, we did, but life is hard
Wish i couldve killed that nigga first and took the charge
And it hurt knowing my big brother in the stars
He supposed to be with me inside this double up
Sometimes feel like all the struggle made us who we are
Gotta bust , durkio , just tell me take it far
You can find me in them trenches and exotic cars
Denny in my system got me touching mars
I be smoking on a pack but i dont fuck with bar
Free Lenny, bro was always down to take a charge
Fucking bitches on the daily we was living large
I need 10 for a feature i ain't finna barge
If i want a nigga chain we gon' make it ours
I dun really put in pain and i got the scars
Smelly block eazy gang , not to say the part
A lot of niggas finna hate cuz of who we are
While it's loaded, I'm stain so I'm moving smart
Better stay up in your lane you dont play a part
This year we ain't playing see me on the chart
Sippin moving fast looking at the past
Who the ever thought i get my music off the grass
Who the ever thought i make it here from skippin class
Back end got me feeling good tell them give me pack
Niggas playing games like its tic and tac
I tell my hitters put in pain while i go relax
Smelly died thats the gang put it on the map
Told my brother he need anything know i got his back
Know the streets cold so i got a strap
A nigga moving too bold then i gotta clap
Hurd you got a 22 well i got a mack
I ain't really ready for the fame but I must adapt
Niggas chattin on my name let me know the facts
No cap , we ain't playing , this shit more than rap
Put the moves on your ass, than we grip a tac
Word , only takes a couple bands , just to get you wack
(I ain't wanna lay him)
(I ain't wanna lay him)
(They give me a felon )
(I ain't wanna lay him )
Beat flows.....
Trying to make up for them nights we use to jug and rob
I was broke on the block i ain't have a job
Ain't no way to get no money so i had to rob
I just pray my nigga smelly sitting up with god
We ain't mean to do the shit, we did, but life is hard
Wish i couldve killed that nigga first and took the charge
And it hurt knowing my big brother in the stars
He supposed to be with me inside this double up
Sometimes feel like all the struggle made us who we are
Gotta bust , durkio , just tell me take it far
You can find me in them trenches and exotic cars
Denny in my system got me touching mars
I be smoking on a pack but i dont fuck with bar
Free Lenny, bro was always down to take a charge
Fucking bitches on the daily we was living large
I need 10 for a feature i ain't finna barge
If i want a nigga chain we gon' make it ours
I dun really put in pain and i got the scars
Smelly block eazy gang , not to say the part
A lot of niggas finna hate cuz of who we are
While it's loaded, I'm stain so I'm moving smart
Better stay up in your lane you dont play a part
This year we ain't playing see me on the chart
Sippin moving fast looking at the past
Who the ever thought i get my music off the grass
Who the ever thought i make it here from skippin class
Back end got me feeling good tell them give me pack
Niggas playing games like its tic and tac
I tell my hitters put in pain while i go relax
Smelly died thats the gang put it on the map
Told my brother he need anything know i got his back
Know the streets cold so i got a strap
A nigga moving too bold then i gotta clap
Hurd you got a 22 well i got a mack
I ain't really ready for the fame but I must adapt
Niggas chattin on my name let me know the facts
No cap , we ain't playing , this shit more than rap
Put the moves on your ass, than we grip a tac
Word , only takes a couple bands , just to get you wack
(I ain't wanna lay him)
(I ain't wanna lay him)
(They give me a felon )
(I ain't wanna lay him )
Beat flows.....