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NO
Hip-Hop/Rap
NO was released on April 4, 2026 by SOLID FOREVA as a part of the album STILL SOLID
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Release DateApril 4, 2026
LabelSOLID FOREVA
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
SOLID FOREVA
SOLID FOREVA
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Devin Jerome Duerson
Devin Jerome Duerson
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Devin Jerome Duerson
Devin Jerome Duerson
Producer

Lyrics

With you, I can't tell you no
All my life, all I heard was, no, ain't no green light, but Im on go.
You Start think you Beyonce, Knowles
She left when my heart when cold.
All that love when out the window.
You know, the drugs just wasn’t for the Nandi
It ain't never help a **** heal.
And I don't like it.
They won't do me like I'm in a Emitt Till
100 million up won't never see me pop a pill
2021 I popped a pill and crash the wheel.
I gotta get this money and put my people in my will . Feeding you Children, bare, minimum, if I'm being real.
And if they need it, they ain't never shit to hit a drill.
I don't want cause murder scene. No jordan peele
But if go there. It’s gone go there……
Pray my for appeal
With you I can’t tell you, no
All my life, all I heard was no.
Ain’t no green light but I’m on go ,
You start think you Beyonce Knowles
Once she left, my heart went cold
I probably never be that kid.
You used to laugh all the time.
Now im older catching myself, missing dad all the time.
I ain't never really met him, I wish we had all them times.
I wasnt loyal to these bitches even though they were fine.
You know I had that bond money if I did me a crime and I was serving prime junkies doing way more than lines.
Real sipper.
I was sippin drink 20 a line.
I'm with my brother, break xans down, like, spines.
I see a lot of **** hating ain't frontline.
If you live, you gonna die by that gun line, I see my brother stacking cake, it made me want to stack mine.
Trying to hit me with a J-cross over, cross from behind.
I came back to back at them, they like my rhyme.
Shots came back to back, it's like my rhyme scheme.
Just cause I feel shit. I’m not A drama queen.
And this is real shit, not a dream.
I swear, I'm paying nice, but you know the chop of mean cocaine, white snow bunny, do the team.
Way before this money I had bitches going green.
True.
I can't tell you, no.
All my life, all I heard was no.
All I heard was long. Green light, but I won't go.
Beyonce, no, she left my heart when call, call.
Don't say what you say.
Written by: Devin Jerome Duerson
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