London On Da Track - No No No lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug] No-ooo-oh Rich Gang (birdman sound) Thugger (No-ooo-oh) Thugga Baby (Ahhhh) No-oo-oh (Rich Gang)(Ha!) We got London on the track (hey) [Hook: Young Thug] No, no, no No, no, no No, no, no No, no, no I won't live it up until I leave You can't sweep my flyness like no witch Wa**up Nipsey, I got keys to the city I'll love my b**h and tell me I know feelings [Verse 1: Young Thug] (Uh-uh Uh-uh) boy you not runnin (Oh no no no) (Uh-uh Uh-uh) Tummy no stomachs (Oh no no) Gold no mummy (Oh no no) My racks are lettuce, my kush are onions (Oh no no)(woo) I'm gone always say yes to my b**h never no no I think that her p**y is tight cuz she pigeon-toed (and) I know all my diamonds are water because they soaked (and) I might take that b**h out for martyr all cuz she spoke Stand up Harriet Tubman! Stand up, what's her deal? no sub band b**h I 'm high off substance I'm a bee plus I am buzzin' [Hook: Young Thug] No, no, no No, no, no No, no, no No, no, no I won't live it up until I leave You can't sweep my flock b**h like my weeds Wa**up Nipsey, I got keys to the city I'll love my b**h and tell me I know feelings [Verse 2: Birdman] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Never wanna be average (uh-uh) All I wanna do is see Gladys Never wanna see backwards, all I ever did wanna just see baggage Never wanna ever be "daddy" Never ever wanna be my daddy All I ever did and wanna be (and what) And all I ever wanna be was him (and what) See I played in this game, and I laid in this game, all I ever wanna see was gems So I sure a n***a get stacks Pretty Benz with the tinted rims Big money n***a 100 stacks (big racks) Bad b**hes in them new backs (big whoa) Guns up n***a f** friends (click click) A 100 n***as in a 100 Benzs [Hook: Young Thug] No, no, no No, no, no No, no, no No, no, no I won't live it up until I leave You can't sweep my flock b**h like my weeds Wa**up Nipsey, I got keys to the city I'll love my b**h and tell me I know feelings