No Name by KiingRod Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Gang
I don’t get the way I live and I still don’t know why
I been hungry ever since, never will you see me cry
Billin’ down so much, I won’t even ask why
I’ll just go along with it and I’ll try to live my life
Think he askin’ if I’m good, so I lie and say I’m straight
All the tension in the air got me thinkin’ love fake
Money can’t change me but it’ll change the wag they think
So I’m steady watchin’ over every second of my day
Tryna push this rap shit, it might show a different way
If I go past tense it could only go two ways
I don’t socialize much, when I rap it’s how I say
Stop tryna portray, find yourself a better way
Take your life for a series ‘cause you only got one
I already fucked mine, but it really just begun
I’ma push it to the top ‘cause we live by the gun
One step, one trigger, one shot and you done
Heard the boys building cases so it’s tense everyday
But it ain’t just me, hope my brothers stay safe
Different thoughts all day about how to get paid
We gon’ all lead up, I’m just tryna build a place
[Verse 2]
Had to cut a lot off ‘cause it all feeled too fake
Got a phone that go off just to ask for some face
If I tell you that I love you then it goes to my grave
But I say “No” once and they start to call me fake
How the fuck this shit works?
They don’t know to this day
I’ve been rapping for a year, how the fuck can you hate
I’ma only get better, nah that’s props to the game
But I can never stop trappin’ it’s the way I’ve been trained
Can’t live with no hustle, wasn’t raised that way
Uncle told me go get it so I hustled everyday
Young nigga 16, bought a Beamer no plates
Now I’m sittin’ in my kitchen still plottin’ on that wraith
Just jumped through a dub and I put it in the safe
Take notes, better stack, it could be a rainy day
Lost it all on the dice when I slide with no gas
I was down on my ass, so I had to chase that bag
Most these bitches be front, don’t get caught in they act
If they see you comin’ up they gon’ turn into rats
Keep yo’ cheese in yo’ pockets, never trick on the trap
Fell in love with these bands, I could never go back
Keep my circle real small, it’s gon’ stay like that
SOB X RBE, fuck all that rap
We done came a long way but it more than that
You my brother for life, ain’t nothinm past that
Gang
Gang
I don’t get the way I live and I still don’t know why
I been hungry ever since, never will you see me cry
Billin’ down so much, I won’t even ask why
I’ll just go along with it and I’ll try to live my life
Think he askin’ if I’m good, so I lie and say I’m straight
All the tension in the air got me thinkin’ love fake
Money can’t change me but it’ll change the wag they think
So I’m steady watchin’ over every second of my day
Tryna push this rap shit, it might show a different way
If I go past tense it could only go two ways
I don’t socialize much, when I rap it’s how I say
Stop tryna portray, find yourself a better way
Take your life for a series ‘cause you only got one
I already fucked mine, but it really just begun
I’ma push it to the top ‘cause we live by the gun
One step, one trigger, one shot and you done
Heard the boys building cases so it’s tense everyday
But it ain’t just me, hope my brothers stay safe
Different thoughts all day about how to get paid
We gon’ all lead up, I’m just tryna build a place
[Verse 2]
Had to cut a lot off ‘cause it all feeled too fake
Got a phone that go off just to ask for some face
If I tell you that I love you then it goes to my grave
But I say “No” once and they start to call me fake
How the fuck this shit works?
They don’t know to this day
I’ve been rapping for a year, how the fuck can you hate
I’ma only get better, nah that’s props to the game
But I can never stop trappin’ it’s the way I’ve been trained
Can’t live with no hustle, wasn’t raised that way
Uncle told me go get it so I hustled everyday
Young nigga 16, bought a Beamer no plates
Now I’m sittin’ in my kitchen still plottin’ on that wraith
Just jumped through a dub and I put it in the safe
Take notes, better stack, it could be a rainy day
Lost it all on the dice when I slide with no gas
I was down on my ass, so I had to chase that bag
Most these bitches be front, don’t get caught in they act
If they see you comin’ up they gon’ turn into rats
Keep yo’ cheese in yo’ pockets, never trick on the trap
Fell in love with these bands, I could never go back
Keep my circle real small, it’s gon’ stay like that
SOB X RBE, fuck all that rap
We done came a long way but it more than that
You my brother for life, ain’t nothinm past that
Gang