Letra de No Courtesy
Yeah, Peso, Peso, Peso
G Major Got B-B-Beats
G Major Got B-B-Beats
I ran that money up, how could you be mad at that?
These niggas acting like they killers, but ain't shoot when they had a strap
And the P's just came in like, nigga, where the trappers at?
All that wolfing that you doing, fuck 'round get you and your daddy wacked
Don't come around me acting gangster, lil nigga, 'cause I ain't having that
Niggas talking all that money shit, but these niggas ain't had a rack
Niggas acting like they killers, same niggas we be laughing at
And the way that I be shooting that Automatic, ain't no clapping back
I got designer on my body when I'm hoping in the Masi'
I'm in anothеr nigga hood and I'll pop him if he try me
And thesе niggas really be hoes 'cause they be talking all behind me
Alot of police in my hood because the coppers tryna find me
I be ducked off
A nigga playing with my brother, he'll get fucked off
I'm in the trap, I'm just tryna get these runtz off
It's too much movement in this bitch, I let my gun off
A nigga telling, fuck around and cut his tongue off
These niggas need to stop the dissing
These niggas tryna get some clout, you gon' get the wrong attention
And if you see my in that bucket, then you know I'm on a mission
And yeah, I'm fresh up outta jail, but that don't mean I'm out the system
And I ain't serving nun these niggas 'cause they be undercover
That nigga friendly than a bitch, he calling everybody brother
That nigga acting like the plug, but we know that he's a runner
And yeah, they got me out on bond, but I'm still posted with the cutters
Man, these rappers act like bitches, they ain't never in the trenches
I had to cut alot of niggas 'cause they drive up in my Bentley
You had to get it from your parents, but I got it out the kitchen
And you ain't even got a gun, but be talking like you a killer
Hit that nigga with a .30, Stephen Curry that nigga
And if a nigga keep on playing I'ma bury a nigga
And if a feel like you a rat I ain't serving you, nigga
And if you play, you gotta die, ain't no courtesy, nigga
These niggas acting like they killers, but ain't shoot when they had a strap
And the P's just came in like, nigga, where the trappers at?
All that wolfing that you doing, fuck 'round get you and your daddy wacked
Don't come around me acting gangster, lil nigga, 'cause I ain't having that
Niggas talking all that money shit, but these niggas ain't had a rack
Niggas acting like they killers, same niggas we be laughing at
And the way that I be shooting that Automatic, ain't no clapping back
I got designer on my body when I'm hoping in the Masi'
I'm in anothеr nigga hood and I'll pop him if he try me
And thesе niggas really be hoes 'cause they be talking all behind me
Alot of police in my hood because the coppers tryna find me
I be ducked off
A nigga playing with my brother, he'll get fucked off
I'm in the trap, I'm just tryna get these runtz off
It's too much movement in this bitch, I let my gun off
A nigga telling, fuck around and cut his tongue off
These niggas need to stop the dissing
These niggas tryna get some clout, you gon' get the wrong attention
And if you see my in that bucket, then you know I'm on a mission
And yeah, I'm fresh up outta jail, but that don't mean I'm out the system
And I ain't serving nun these niggas 'cause they be undercover
That nigga friendly than a bitch, he calling everybody brother
That nigga acting like the plug, but we know that he's a runner
And yeah, they got me out on bond, but I'm still posted with the cutters
Man, these rappers act like bitches, they ain't never in the trenches
I had to cut alot of niggas 'cause they drive up in my Bentley
You had to get it from your parents, but I got it out the kitchen
And you ain't even got a gun, but be talking like you a killer
Hit that nigga with a .30, Stephen Curry that nigga
And if a nigga keep on playing I'ma bury a nigga
And if a feel like you a rat I ain't serving you, nigga
And if you play, you gotta die, ain't no courtesy, nigga
