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No Co-sign
by Exso
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I've been hustlin for a long time
I've been doing my thing without a co-sign
Got a Grip on this shit
My palms getting callouses
Calisthenics with the chips
Just from bagging shit
A pacifist
The shit you say ain't accurate
Playing with my peoples
I ain't having it
EPMD with the bucket hat
Where the cluckers at?
Lay the wood on shawty like a lumberjack
Confident yet a humble cat
Can't forget niggas held me back
Matter fact I own up to that
Shoulda known better
I'ma Go Getter
Fuck a loan nigga
We our own niggas
Not a ounce of hate
Can get me out my zone nigga
I got a bone to pick
But fuck that older shit
It's over with
The last chapter closing it
Turn the page
Set the stage
Turn me up
I'm boutta set it all ablaze
I've been hustlin for a long time
I've been doing my thing without a co-sign
Versatile, like I got ghostwriters
You a whole liar
How you a steppa with no priors
Earn my stripes like an umpire
Not from toting fire
Being that right hand
For my man, and peoples when required
On a daily bases
Fuck playing it safe, shit
Fuck a hoe with all these goals
That I'm steady chasing
We can have it all
We don't gotta be Free Mason
I did it my way like Sinatra
I walk with Yahweh I can't cop out
It's all love when I pop out
Numbers go up when I drop now
Charge it the game
This shit will tax you
I ain't go the same
I took the back route
They gotta give you game
Not just gas you
I've been grinding by the tenfold
And my kinfolks on their ten toes
Just getting my feet wet but I can't fold
Air Max off-whites match the kenzo
Back in the G a whole year straight
The same clothes
Now I drop a G on kicks ain't want no shell toes
Tag long? Nigga hell no
Got my money long pumping all these elbows
I've been hustlin for a long time
I've been doing my thing without a co-sign
Got a Grip on this shit
My palms getting callouses
Calisthenics with the chips
Just from bagging shit
A pacifist
The shit you say ain't accurate
Playing with my peoples
I ain't having it
EPMD with the bucket hat
Where the cluckers at?
Lay the wood on shawty like a lumberjack
Confident yet a humble cat
Can't forget niggas held me back
Matter fact I own up to that
Shoulda known better
I'ma Go Getter
Fuck a loan nigga
We our own niggas
Not a ounce of hate
Can get me out my zone nigga
I got a bone to pick
But fuck that older shit
It's over with
The last chapter closing it
Turn the page
Set the stage
Turn me up
I'm boutta set it all ablaze
I've been hustlin for a long time
I've been doing my thing without a co-sign
Versatile, like I got ghostwriters
You a whole liar
How you a steppa with no priors
Earn my stripes like an umpire
Not from toting fire
Being that right hand
For my man, and peoples when required
On a daily bases
Fuck playing it safe, shit
Fuck a hoe with all these goals
That I'm steady chasing
We can have it all
We don't gotta be Free Mason
I did it my way like Sinatra
I walk with Yahweh I can't cop out
It's all love when I pop out
Numbers go up when I drop now
Charge it the game
This shit will tax you
I ain't go the same
I took the back route
They gotta give you game
Not just gas you
I've been grinding by the tenfold
And my kinfolks on their ten toes
Just getting my feet wet but I can't fold
Air Max off-whites match the kenzo
Back in the G a whole year straight
The same clothes
Now I drop a G on kicks ain't want no shell toes
Tag long? Nigga hell no
Got my money long pumping all these elbows
