CashMoneyAP - No Info lyrics

Never talk down on a n***a When he humble and hungry Started down with no money Now my pockets on hungry First Car was a honda Give thanks to my momma Hit the club like i'm Ronda Big banks 10 Commas I was youngin in the streets Always focused on me Fake friends all around me Damn I really could'nt sleep Hair Blonde on Fleek All the b**hes ain't love me Now I think they gone love me Balenciagas on the Feet Working hard in the winter Shinning out all summer Gym grind all hustle n***as weak no muscle First song triple double Now they out calling me Russel Mama told me I'm whooping yo a** If you gettin in trouble Chrous: But I give these haters No info But I give these b**hes No info But I give these haters No info I was on savage mode I had to get me a check Livin life on the edge b**hes givin good s** Sold my xbox for gas money Big struggle n***a that's funny Sike naa it's not funny Damn I used to be chubby Now i'm traveling across the country LA where it's Sunny Youtube kept me out of the streets Benihana good eats Chill vibes good beats Had to do this song on repeat Damn I lost my reciept Shoutout who still rides with me Fake people have disguise on em More blessings more life n***a Dang she could've of had a life with me Those days are gone and I'm thankful Playing 2k take ya ankles 1k Subscribe to my channel