No L's - Royale

No L’s

Still paying dues dropped, so I relapsed with some new shit

Got your crew sick

OD on these cruel hits

Humble nigga, but believe I get rude quick

With the music I am a beast

Fuck what you think

On these mics baby boy got a full clip

Double barrel, buck shells when this fool spit

Got a wife and three kids, so my grinds thick

So dead prez only cats that I’m cool wit

Cause the mighty dollar

Brings the mighty power

To make some niggas sour

Cause you’re doing what some are proud of

Nay Sayers and doubters

Homie I ain’t worried about them

I already set the bait, soon enough they will follow

Yup

I ain’t stopping homeboy I got shit to do

I’ve been rapping for a minute still these niggas don’t get the clue

Fuck waiting on these niggas, I am go ahead and make my move

Keep winning on these suckers

Turning blue waiting for me to loose

Go ahead and chase ho’s

I am run towards the pesos

Got shit on my credit that I got to pay off

Money never sleeps, so I can’t take a day off

Making history is all that came for

I’m chasing mills, crazy deals to sign my name on

And Bring it back to the city and put my mans on

I Work hard so the top is where I land on

Blowing haze, you can call that getting my cam ooooonnnnnn!!!

So they telling me to put the rap down

That’s like telling G’s who ride to put their strap down

That’s like telling An addict shorty put the crackdown

I’m addicted to this shit I can’t stop now

Me quit, how that sound

Never in a milli

What I’m dealing

I’m finding to make a killing

Keep spitting

Till they tell me I’m one of the best whoever did it

Keep giving flocka flame, playing rap like hunger games