no way (feat. JoeVille)

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OLO (Orquestra Latinolindense)

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And I ain't running from no pressure no way
You know a nigga fresher than fucking Colgate
If they don't respect you then you knowing they gon' hate
$olo be stepping like he repping at probates
I'm in the booth just like the microphone got me on probation
And Imma pop me me a opp tell 'em drop the location
I had no Pops only Mom that's a nigga foundation
Was at the mall had to cop shit so I could rock stages
When I'm selling out arenas Imma make 'em all ages
I'm rocking Comme De Garçon, and I mix it with the Palm Angels
If you come to me with sum, better be on all pages
And if I'm fucking on your bitch, Imma hit her from all angles
I'm on the highway to the money and it's to the North
I get on my knees and put a prayer to the Lord
And I don't pledge allegiance f*ck the government and law
And if they wanna dish out punishment I'll take the charge
'Cus I been locked in
Wake up and I clock in
All my hoes be top ten
Go down give me top then
I was sleeping with them mouses
Studio apartments
Now I sleep in houses
Studios and flexing
'Boutta blow up with my best friend
Gated be the section
Got your hoe in my collection
She good with an erection
I keep my protection
If you gon' get reckless
Imma leave you necklace
Mark that off my checklist
And I ain't running from no pressure no way
You know a nigga fresher than fucking Colgate
If they don't respect you then you knowing they gon' hate
$olo be stepping like he repping at probates
And I ain't running from no pressure no way
You know a nigga fresher than fucking Colgate
If they don't respect you then you knowing they gon' hate
$olo be stepping like he repping at probates
JoeVille be stepping like he that nigga OK
Baby tell me secrets if you want it's okay
Niggas think I'm hating when I tell the truth, aye
How you think I'm jealous nigga that's my old thing
That's my old bitch, that's your new flame
Let the flow switch, hold on let the Goat sing
You can't get successful if there's no pain
Get it how you living we was thuggin' through the rain uh
Rest in peace to all the fallen bruh I feel your pain uh
Had to get a strap once I got a little fame uh
Show me what you on babygirl it ain't a thing uh
Tuck it in the bag I don't wanna let it bang
But Imma have to let it bang
Every time I f*ck she be reaching for my chains
I ain't running from no pressure
I ain't running from a thing
Ain't no girl, I go solo in this bitch if she complain
Hold on wait, hope it's money every time my phone ring
Hold on wait, you gon' miss on every chance you don't take
Hold on wait, how you step up in this bitch and go insane
I do this for every nigga suffering from they mistakes
I made a lot more
I'm a Broward County pimp
I keep it on lock boy
I don't need no time hoe
You know I'm a hot boy
In this bitch forever man
Shawty I'm a top boy, a Playboy, I'm gone

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