No Discounts

Wrote this with the Cartier pen do I sound different I'm back on road, long time no see I'm still rockin' gold, got Off-White my sneaks Still not cuffin' hoes, it's one time don't keep You can't belong to me and belong to the streets And everything's for sale, but the price ain't cheap I'd rather visit you in jail than post R.I.P That na really frail, but he act like he's such a big dog Someone yank his leash I took responsibility for this, it's up to me Play with the family and don't breathe if that shit's up to me Believe just half of what you see, cause ns make believe I needed pain relief for real, I had to take it easy This life took too many people that I love from me She want me now, she used to never say what's up to me They sent threats, but not a single thing was done to me The way some of y'all be movin', it's just dumb to me She in her feelings talkin' bullshit like she done with me Soon as I say I'm leavin', bet she'll come with me Partying while being broke, this don't sound fun to me It's funny how they overlook me, and now they under me Now they can't fuck with me How do you describe the confidence you had to trust yourself down the stretch I'm one of the, humbly, one of the best basketball players in the world, you know I own my own label, I can drop without permission You not ready for the consequences, don't be dissin Now she postin', tryna get my attention Made her fall in love, but that was never my intention I swear I only hit it one time, now she miss me Doin' bout a buck twenty, glidin' in the six-speed I'm a vibe, but I'm damaged, baby, you can't fix me Paranoid, I think that everybody's out to get me Feelin' like a Jeep Wrangler, gettin' lifted All my chains gettin' tangled, gotta shift them She tryna find the perfect angle to post a picture Niggas squares, rectangles, niggas bitches Pockets bluer than a 60, RIP to Nipsey They bring the smoke to your front door, not the chimney Heard your main man hit the stand, he turned Mickey She know I'm just a rapper, but she still gon' wanna lick me This is not that other shit, nah, it's the big league Think I'm takin' off now, I ain't talkin' sick leave Playin' with the blue cheese, gettin' niggas sw... ok On Halloween, I still can't treat a hoe or let a trick me I been goin' uh, wait, I been goin' beast mode Everything is green, Stephen Curry at the free throw All the verses, sheeesh I really think that I'm a cheat code You can never catch me in my feelings bout a freak hoe I been gettin', yeah, I been gettin' to it The beef is one-sided, nigga, we are not into it You had your chance for real, safe to say that you blew it You might be in the game, safe to say that you're losin They was sleepin' on me, but I put that shit to bed Half you niggas ridin' around in Chargers, look like feds Heard that you been talkin', but you know that shit is dead You gotta do somethin', we don't trip on what you said, nigga Wrote this with the Cartier pen do I sound different