JABURD - NO GAMES (ft. MAX WELLS) lyrics

HOOK: My wrist froze I was whippin tundras Flipping numbers Slip up into hoes wit anaconda Pulling mamis splitting commas f** a genre FULL TIME HUSTLER I"M A FULL TIME HUSTLER MAX WELLS: Get it ima stack b**h I'm livin what I'm rappin, trappin ain't a option when you only one that cop it Yo moves lookin microscopic, old news that I seen yo sh** and just top it On street mobbin with the posse white tee no Versace, got a 50 on me, Rollin dice a n***a try me Flame in the game, make change to relate, got a half of the loud in a drawer by the sink He ain't weighin sh** out there it go what ya think gotta dip hella short boy of course why ya came You already know he never f**in with the fake, right before you know it someone f**in with ya fate Keep faith... Make sure you throwin no shade and you cool for the day Stay positive, with no pot to piss, and a pinch of stress don't make it obvious.. (HOOK) Crazy never been lazy Always on my feet in the streets on the daily 24/7 on repeat sippin brazy Oops now I'm lazy.. Everyone a hypocrite truth in a statement Don't act like you made me Heavy jeans, heavy pockets Plenty genes if it's children she talking I got plenty children watching Plotting, knowing damn well where they got it Logic apply with the profit It don't supply me no profit Just knowledge to polish acknowledge I got it, it's mine Walking my streets with a zip and pint I walk with the beat this the theme song to life Eat off my shine no greed on this side Out reached my design My mind soul and body, bless I park my vessel then I hit the astrals Is art the devil cause it holds the answers? (That naked truth) Blink hard to tell if I'm going up ladders (that coming straight from the roots) Everything matters I see the motions vibration and patterns Everything shatters atoms get fatter No man is prepared for what's after No manners don't care for your status Get mad if you want Y'all need to man up live by the code Don't f** with unknowns, alone Only pick up the phone for my bros f** who you know