Yung Bans - No Accident lyrics

Yah Ay, yah I'm sayin, sh** crazy Tables turned, know what I'm sayin' (?) Bel-Air I'm up now, know what I'm sayin' I don't want no features from you lame a** rappers (?) mumble (?) This sh** my own Ya I don't shoot on accident Pull up with that Mac and sh** I rock Gucci, Raf and sh** My b**h boo, she baddest b**h Step my paper up like bricks I stayed down for all this sh** I can't go out like no b**h I ain't goin' up like Mitch All my n***as rock for me Try your luck with robbin' me Keep a Glock, a .223 b**h you had a whole thing I ain't serve no bricks for bubbly n***a, that's what my name mean Boy, your name don't hold no weight Ain't see your a** up in the streets If a n***a don't know my name He probably on the same thing No face, no case I don't know you, don't speak Most these n***as crash dummy, they just wanna be seen Send lil' buddy on a mission, I'mma make 'em slide for free I be stackin' up this paper, make 'em play Monopoly I ain't worried 'bout these b**hes, but these b**hes jockin' me Girl, it's been a long day, ge-get on top of me She gon' f** and she gon' s**, I bust a nut, it's time to leave I ain't nothin' like these n***as, honestly, I'm too street Still stickin' to the code, I guess it's just me I rock Ksubi, Raf Simons, my designer OD I was juggin' out the trenches, made a hundred on our street I don't shoot on accident Pull up with that Mac and sh** I rock Gucci, Raf and sh** My b**h boo, she baddest b**h Step my paper up like bricks I stayed down for all this sh** I can't go out like no b**h I ain't goin' up like Mitch All my n***as rock for me Try your luck with robbin' me Keep a Glock, a .223 b**h you had a whole thing I ain't serve no bricks for bubbly n***a, that's what my name mean Boy, your name don't hold no weight Ain't see your a** up in the streets In the streets, n***a Up in the streets, n***a This sh** a ocean, man this sh** can get deep, n***a My homies solid, I can't hang around no weak n***as sh** get ugly, n***as turn into police n***as I'm a beast n***a (rawr) I'mma eat n***as (ya) To be a boss, you gotta get it by any means, n***a (get it by any means) I hit the block soon as I turned 15, n***a (turned 15) I done did some sh** that you prolly won't believe, n***a Y'all n***as be on cappin' sh** Y'all n***as be on rapper sh** I can't even f** with I stay back from all this sh** I stay back from all these b**hes Money so long, money so long I don't shoot on accident I can't go out like no b**h I stay down for all the ritches n***a I don't want no features Bans Ain't no love, n***a