No Games by Caleb Steph Lyrics
Y’all niggas better watch what the fuck you speak
Don’t be running out the mouth when you talking to me
If I hear another nigga disrespect my name I’ll put his ass in a grave ('Cause nigga this ain’t a game)
And I don’t play when it come to my bread
Pray to God I die rich before I lay my head
If a nigga try to rob me he gon die in vain
I put a gat to his brain
(Cause nigga this ain’t a game)
Coming straight from the gutta nigga
Brought to you live
By savages and hunters nigga
Black vest strapped
New gat yeah them gutta niggas
Caleb Steph when you see me better start running nigga
Heard these niggas speaking on my name and shit telling lies about how I was raised and shit
They lame as shit
And most of em don’t know the struggle
Life story told through rap and a past of troubles
Don’t ask for trouble
Mess around and meet ya maker
Crime rates rising
Boy don’t make me boost the rate up
With all that blasé blah spilling out through yo teeth
You gon' bite this sour apple if you thinkin' shit sweet nigga
(Ain't nothin sweet around here my nigga. Get it while you can or don’t get it at all)
Y’all niggas better watch what the fuck you speak
Don’t be running out the mouth when you talking to me
If I hear another nigga disrespect my name I’ll put his ass in a grave (Cause nigga this ain’t a game)
And I don’t play when it come to my bread
Pray to God I die rich before I lay my head If a a nigga try to rob me he gon' die in vain I put a gat to his brain
(Cause nigga this ain’t a game)
Leave his noggin sitting on his back
Vital fluids dripping from his melon to his ass crack
I’m like a walking horror movie with no mask on me
Just a torch and a loaded tank of gas on me
Fighting with the dragons
Turning em to ashes
Everybody know I get it cracking like a chapped lip
Ask em
Who the grittiest? they’ll tell you its I
Mr get it for the low and sell it back for the high
Hustler shit
You couldn’t whip the car that I drive
This a stunt car
Doing a hunnid in this bitch like where the gun brawl
Fuck a killing season any season I’ll hunt y’all
Back on my bully like I’m slapping trays at the lunch hall
So its fuck y’all
Y’all niggas better watch what the fuck you speak
Don’t be running out the mouth when you talking to me
If I hear another nigga disrespect my name I’ll put his ass in a grave (Cause nigga this ain’t a game)
And I don’t play when it come to my bread
Pray to God I die rich before I lay my head
If a nigga try to rob me he gon' die in vain
I put a gat to his brain
(Cause nigga this ain’t a game)
So who the fuck want what
I got the reach for you niggas tryna act untouched and a shell to leave in ya gut the size of Kim K butt
Paraplegic this shit gon' have they face on stuck
I gotta hit em where it hurt
Put they corpses in the dirt
Start a clothing brand for em with they faces on a shirt
I be pleasing mother nature causing violence on this earth rain droplets ain't her tears
Thats the juices from her squirt
So its fuck her
Fuck her with a poison ivy dick
Or the same juice that doctors use to poison IV’s wit this that grimy shit
Calvin Cambridge Nike shit yeah I fucked a couple times so her man don’t like me shit
(Damn, And I heard yo nigga was a hatin' ass nigga. Do me a favor, tell that nigga he a bitch. HA)
Y’all niggas better watch what the fuck you speak
Don’t be running out the mouth when you talking to me
If I hear another nigga disrespect my name I’ll put his ass in a grave (Cause nigga this ain’t a game)
And I don’t play when it come to my bread
Pray to God I die rich before I lay my head
If a nigga try to rob me he gon' die in vain
I put a gat to his brain
(Cause nigga this ain’t a game)
Stop playin' wit me, stop playin' wit me (Nigga this ain't a game)
Stop playin' wit me, stop playin' wit me (Cause nigga this ain't a game)
(I gotta walk around
With this thang in my sock
Cause I know the reaper lurking everyday on the block and if you come around
With my name in ya mouth
Ima show you what that thang inside my sock is about)
Don’t be running out the mouth when you talking to me
If I hear another nigga disrespect my name I’ll put his ass in a grave ('Cause nigga this ain’t a game)
And I don’t play when it come to my bread
Pray to God I die rich before I lay my head
If a nigga try to rob me he gon die in vain
I put a gat to his brain
(Cause nigga this ain’t a game)
Coming straight from the gutta nigga
Brought to you live
By savages and hunters nigga
Black vest strapped
New gat yeah them gutta niggas
Caleb Steph when you see me better start running nigga
Heard these niggas speaking on my name and shit telling lies about how I was raised and shit
They lame as shit
And most of em don’t know the struggle
Life story told through rap and a past of troubles
Don’t ask for trouble
Mess around and meet ya maker
Crime rates rising
Boy don’t make me boost the rate up
With all that blasé blah spilling out through yo teeth
You gon' bite this sour apple if you thinkin' shit sweet nigga
(Ain't nothin sweet around here my nigga. Get it while you can or don’t get it at all)
Y’all niggas better watch what the fuck you speak
Don’t be running out the mouth when you talking to me
If I hear another nigga disrespect my name I’ll put his ass in a grave (Cause nigga this ain’t a game)
And I don’t play when it come to my bread
Pray to God I die rich before I lay my head If a a nigga try to rob me he gon' die in vain I put a gat to his brain
(Cause nigga this ain’t a game)
Leave his noggin sitting on his back
Vital fluids dripping from his melon to his ass crack
I’m like a walking horror movie with no mask on me
Just a torch and a loaded tank of gas on me
Fighting with the dragons
Turning em to ashes
Everybody know I get it cracking like a chapped lip
Ask em
Who the grittiest? they’ll tell you its I
Mr get it for the low and sell it back for the high
Hustler shit
You couldn’t whip the car that I drive
This a stunt car
Doing a hunnid in this bitch like where the gun brawl
Fuck a killing season any season I’ll hunt y’all
Back on my bully like I’m slapping trays at the lunch hall
So its fuck y’all
Y’all niggas better watch what the fuck you speak
Don’t be running out the mouth when you talking to me
If I hear another nigga disrespect my name I’ll put his ass in a grave (Cause nigga this ain’t a game)
And I don’t play when it come to my bread
Pray to God I die rich before I lay my head
If a nigga try to rob me he gon' die in vain
I put a gat to his brain
(Cause nigga this ain’t a game)
So who the fuck want what
I got the reach for you niggas tryna act untouched and a shell to leave in ya gut the size of Kim K butt
Paraplegic this shit gon' have they face on stuck
I gotta hit em where it hurt
Put they corpses in the dirt
Start a clothing brand for em with they faces on a shirt
I be pleasing mother nature causing violence on this earth rain droplets ain't her tears
Thats the juices from her squirt
So its fuck her
Fuck her with a poison ivy dick
Or the same juice that doctors use to poison IV’s wit this that grimy shit
Calvin Cambridge Nike shit yeah I fucked a couple times so her man don’t like me shit
(Damn, And I heard yo nigga was a hatin' ass nigga. Do me a favor, tell that nigga he a bitch. HA)
Y’all niggas better watch what the fuck you speak
Don’t be running out the mouth when you talking to me
If I hear another nigga disrespect my name I’ll put his ass in a grave (Cause nigga this ain’t a game)
And I don’t play when it come to my bread
Pray to God I die rich before I lay my head
If a nigga try to rob me he gon' die in vain
I put a gat to his brain
(Cause nigga this ain’t a game)
Stop playin' wit me, stop playin' wit me (Nigga this ain't a game)
Stop playin' wit me, stop playin' wit me (Cause nigga this ain't a game)
(I gotta walk around
With this thang in my sock
Cause I know the reaper lurking everyday on the block and if you come around
With my name in ya mouth
Ima show you what that thang inside my sock is about)