Styles P - No Selfies lyrics

We're here and we hear the club rocking Smoking like a chimney n***a come and get me, get me 30 on my wrist f** we need to talk about it There's no talking when the guns are out The murderer is a n***a I heard of this n***a I can throw it in the bag I can pull out in the show when no one thinks I still got my money from the last 3 doors Sell crack, I had to run like I run it back I'm sorry Your Honor A man on the streets said he's marry Joanna I'm getting rich, n***a And stop taking selfies, you b**h Yeah, cause that ain't cool An you don't have to believe this Cause that ain't true I can make you disappear I'll vanish you I'm in the hood, on every corner like Spanish food Yeah, n***a I make money That's what the plan is too I rap in circles around him And that is cruel With 1.50 on it like 10 to 2 I do what the winners do I take 100 every time I'm in the mood Do you meet me, walk me in my looms? All I need is a little weed in my tooms So blow something Let's get rich, n***a You're a selfish b**h, n***a No selfies Think about to calm down n***as are so lucky Homies got life on the sale You know Bucky My gun talks to me Tellin' me don't co*k me I know it sounds crazy The kid takes a nap I kidnapped the baby I'll take the gun and f** you later Kids got the weed I bet you smell hazy I got the weed I bet I smell sour If you get the word I'll k** you the next hour I'm giving the b**h flowers Got a pound full of weed At least I blow it I got the mic plugged in At least I'm flowin' I got the plans on the cally At least I'm growin' So I ain't mature I want to k** n***as But I ain't for sure I might f** you b**h Blow some of you rich, n***a Don't take no selfies, you b**h Can't stop to take a selfish b**h n***a Can't stop to take a selfish b**h, n***a Can't stop to take a selfish b**h, n***a