Lyrics:
No competition
I'm talking no competition
Ain't no competition
When it's time to upgrade, now you're the new edition
Counting this cream
Just make it to the top thats always been my mission
Them opps want me dead it kill em I'm mogul livin
There is no competition
First and goal Ima get
Boardboy music signed myself to a deal.
Im him in the inland got a mass appeal.
Had to get it jumping they was standing still.
Finally caught that vibe cause
goofy know my circle ain't got em
I Keep it real know I'm throwing my 3's up
Ain't from the Vill well shit i don't need ya
Sex appeal why yo bitch wanna
unilatéral
La compétition réduit l'inefficience
Science du silence Margaret & Reagan ont mené la danse
Sur les marchés tous les stands se ressemblent
La
of the competition they getting eliminated
Since this album dropped man
Look at what we're demonstrating
All of the competition they getting eliminated
Despite all
and sealed deal
its mass appeal blazing through your system when you rolling 22 chrome wheels
yeh it's the real deal
we satisfy your hunger like a meal deal
look like me
Ain't no competition though
Hate is so real but it's alright
I know I'm sex appeal
Little miss looking so fine
Stay on my grind
Don't pay
moves, you gotta keep your lips sealed
Yeah
Shit is real, you gotta play the field
And when you're overlooked, it doesn't make you lose appeal
Sometimes
, competing with self
No competition, competing with self
My bro dont take drugs, but can't get an appeal
Put the O on my back like I'm Damien Lil
I don't trip
Castile and Aragon
Was his domain
Grand inquisition over all of Spain
He settled the appeals
Made to the Holy See
The fear of death forced foes
and I'm talking bout touching the mf roof
I ain't got no competition in this shit cause I'm big dawg in this bitch
When I walk up in the room they gon think
indépendance
Fait traité secret tar la blanche
Colonie décadente
Le pays détient des diamants
Mais réclame son indépendance
Le pouvoir dirigeant
Tribunal juge
hit song tribunals
Don't you worry this chance comes but once in a lifetime
Can't go losing yourself in no combine
It's a draft but it's final no
thank God your mama made it
Sex appeal, intelligence, and understatement, yeah, huh
Baby, it's your vibe and I effortless, make the time go by
No
ammunition, trip and don't slip
Not to mention, never knew no competition
But I gotta get mine, so scream out, mo', and let me hear ya holla
Not about that
ammunition, trip and don't slip
Not to mention, never knew no competition
But I gotta get mine, so scream out, mo', and let me hear ya holla
Not about that
to the sky like Emmet Till off the stepping wheel
And minus all the sex appeal, your boy about to flex for real
Rolls Royce Cullinan, four-doors 'cause my
them breathless now they're waiting to exhale
Waiting to exhale with some competition
So come in and test well
The next one gets hung and chip
this
More money now than before the music hit
And our hair, of course it's real
We just jazz it up a bit for the sex appeal
And no we don't lip-synch
They say, "B.O.B why not put the guitar down and rap?"
It's easier to sing than put my soul on a track
Cause the media has made a competition out
a born author
A born starter, in the game for real
And the games appeal to the
Struggling youth with no father
You can't learn if mistakes ain't made
You
a simple song so it appeals to your taste
I tried to do the things that people appreciate
Well thanks for the music that they all embrace
And I say thank
take a shot if you will
Pull the trigger I'll stay still
Shoot that bullet and I will heal
Mentality over physical appeal
Mentality over physical
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