No Such Thing - Caskey

I got all this money, all this weight

What you tryna flex about?

When you smoke this many backwoods

What could you stress about?

Homie keep on gettin' tight with me

We gon' have to stretch him out

Take ya off your high horse

Off the highway exit route

I need a billion before I die

I ain’t gon' take me no less amount

I ain’t friendly, I ain’t social

If it ain’t the money then what we gon' text about?

I’m at peace all the time

I got rich 'cause I was tired of stressin' out

Makin' plays from afar

Pullin' strings like I played my guitar

(Smokin') moonrocks, thought I came down from Mars

No, but I reach for the stars

You reach for anything on me

And they gon' pull up in them ambulance cars

(Lettin' off) buck shots, and we never duck shots

Thought I was sippin' espresso

There’s so many mothafuckin' mugshots

No

No such thing too much dough

No such thing too many hoes

No such thing

Okay, no

No such thing too much dough

No such thing too many hoes

No such thing

Okay, no

No such thing

Think I’m goin' broke, goin' out sad, I’ll do no such thing

Think homie runnin' up on me, he gon' do no such thing

Got a easy way to get rich?

I don’t need no such thing

Okay, no

No such thing too much dough

No such thing too many hoes

No such thing

Okay, no

No such thing too much dough

No such thing too many hoes

No such thing

Okay, no

Movin' out the lot super speed

I move unusually

Bank teller know me by my first name

'cause they gettin' used to me

I got up out of the city with speed

It’s not what it used to be

I got a car and it’s full of some homies of mine

And they all gonna shoot for me

I had to put down the xans, work wrapped in the saran

Tryna die from Uncle Sam

Y’all runnin' out of the re-up from your plug

I re-upped on rubber bands

I got the bands on me, but it’s no Summer Jam

'cause I got the upper hand

You try to touch it then you gonna make me a wanted man

Okay, no such thing too much dope

At the game, only do front row

Burner in my pocket, who want smoke?

Say they want it then they Usain Bolt

Doin' the dash on 'em, hope he got cash on him, yeah

Two thousand dollars on jeans and I spilled all my ash on 'em

Okay, no

No such thing

Think I’m goin' broke, goin' out sad, I’ll do no such thing

Think homie runnin' up on me, he gon' do no such thing

Got a easy way to get rich?

I don’t need no such thing

Okay, no

No such thing too much dough

No such thing too many hoes

No such thing

Okay, no

No such thing too much dough

No such thing too many hoes

No such thing

Okay, no

I’ma do no such thing

Think I’m goin' broke, goin' out sad, I’ll do no such thing

Think homie runnin' up on me, he gon' do no such thing

Got a easy way to get rich?

I don’t even know such thing