Freek Van Workum - No Commercial lyrics

[Verse 1: Ikes] Ok it's Mr 366, Mr 24/8, Mr didn't take a lift, Mr working all day Mr Roley on my arm man I swear I'm always in the paint If you know me I'm a charm I'm Mr always getting paid Every week, every day, every hour every minute they believe that it's a game I couldn't tell I'm busy winning Busy building all of these bricks, uh, chilling out with this b**h, uh Dealing all of this sh** oh what a feeling man to be rich, um.. Please fill up my drink, with that white rum and ginger so much liquor in my liver screaming (say suttin' n***aaaaaaa!) They just think I came up so quick but i'll tell u what I do know! That you cuffin my ol' b**h and I came in with some new hoes! Man I'm always on that new sh** I never talk man cos I do sh** They all hung up, i'm like nooses & I'm a nuisance I won't stop there's no commercial!! [Hook: Ikes] No Commercial chant (x5) [Verse 2: Ikes] Look I'm on my own sh**, this is for them ol' folks I told u that I won't quit man i'll even move them goal posts I f**ed that girl like last night, she told me not a soul knows So loud she blew my bagpipes and it came out through my SONOS I come through they like oh no, they still on that YOLO And all them kicks u tryna get? Pay attention I sold those You mofo's in ur Volvo's I'm like pheewwwnnn, F the popo It's a burial for you lowlow's I'm like stereo to ur mono I win b**h they like ("gogogogo" & "brap" chant) I sting sh** the new Bono it's all promo from my postcode On the totem pole I did it solo I'm like Ocho with my head geddit? No-no what I said; edit, cocoa with that bread, living in slow-mo till I'm dead! Man this 5 star life is real, and I've tried out every one, mmm And I ain't got no deal, but I fly out every month And i'll ride out till I've won, in my hideout with my gun That's how it's supposed to be I mean totally I'm like Hov & Bey I'm on the run! Ain't no getting close to me I hold the key and ain't no opposing me or owning me Controlling or over me it's all emotion B i'll openly just tell you where to go my G You can't roll with me or smoke with me, not even the older me like socially? I'm chosen got em open on my lonesome so I'm livin my life like it's golden! Let's go Mano-a-Mano my 2nd home the Delano, I went from Kano to Cabo So bring me my Machiato there's no commercial!!! [Hook: Ikes] No Commercial chant (x5) [Verse 3: Ikes] Had to let that breathe, listen I'm a G, 33, plus another 3 I'm a f**in' key, run the beat, with no DMC C, on that NZT T doing anything Said they married to the street, I ain't seen no wedding ring I ain't seen no paperwork, all I see is paper trail Bust it open make it twerk, sorry mate that's you're favourite girl? That's bae..? f**in hate that word.. NO COMMERCIAL!!!