text: No Convo Lyrics
  I got love for my bros no homo, lick suttin down for D thats normal
  Me and bro do 90 on the M-way, were scatting it solo
  All of these 3.5s in the PM, bagged up looking like Rolos
  Now I got the buj pack looking like me, when I come out of jail its bolo
  Did these pigs really give Zee 3, Ive gotta go send this postal
  Got my young boys upsuh for a week, cah I love it when this count gets totalled
  I been putting in work from old school, and I still gotta laugh with bro bro
  Ching man down on a Saturday and Sunday and still feel soulful
  These opps tryna get me down thats hopeful
  Olympic ting like a trophy, I rise it like Abz when he rise that MOBO
  This pack I gotta dice it today, cant dice it tomorrow
  This bad b didnt wanna know, now she wanna follow
  Opp boys think they start rapping, till I start pull up at Giggs no hollow
  Leave them man there all in sorrow
  45 big and packed like Solo
  These bells aint little like Jojo, I got rambos twinning
  Truss I aint inna no convo
  Truss I aint inna no convo
  No we aint inna no convo, man just grab them things and go
  If you ever see me with it Ill slap it, I dont carry them things for show
  I can take that block off one up, or do it with bro they know
  From semi-pro to pro, my teams been scoring goals
  How much times did we grab those gloves and hoodie and boots and go play footie?
  Squeeze both hands in my latex, these gloves aint woolly
  I aint ever paused on a drill, hes thinking should he not or should he
  Me I just press and fill him, cah my hearts in fully
  Me I just press and fill him, cah my hearts in fully
  Think you look fly in Bape, Ill burn that hoody
  Then burn my one too, I aint tryna leave Trident clues
  Work that dot so simple, slap it and slide in 2
  Them man try ride and lose, stupid fools they aint riding right
  Moretime the gang move like some hookers, they probably just ride all night
  Bro got the mop no JD bag, I dont think you can hide this pipe
  Sundown shouldve brought a sundown, opps them know what were like at night
  Gotta chop this 9, cah you know what my Lycas like
  Dirty coming in sandy and theyre saying that they like the light
  Cook it myself, them man still buying rock
  Smile on my face when Im sitting in the T, just looking at piles of soft
  Them man just rap no meaning, they just make childish songs
  I aint gotta prove that theres waps on deck, cah the pigs done raids and they found a lot
  6 waps gone, I cant lie its peak
  But were still pulling up no messing, jump out kweff him 2 waps deep
  No we aint inna no convo, man just grab them things and go
  If you ever see me with it Ill slap it, I dont carry them things for show
  I can take that block off one up, or do it with bro they know
  From semi-pro to pro, my teams been scoring goals
  How much times did we grab those gloves and hoodie and boots and go play footie?
  Squeeze both hands in my latex, these gloves aint woolly
  I aint ever paused on a drill, hes thinking should he not or should he
  Me I just press and fill him, cah my hearts in fully
  No we aint inna no convo, man just grab them things and go
  I can take that block off one up, or do it with bro they know
  How many times did we grab those gloves and hoodie and boots and go play footie?
  I aint ever paused on a drill, hes thinking should he not or should he
  Me I just press and fill him, cah my hearts in fully1Embed