Ain’t No Way lyrics

[Intro: Ken Carson]
Yeah, ain't no way
Ain't no way
Ain't no way
Ain't no way
Ain't no way
Ain't no way
Ain't no way
Ain't no way
Ain't no way

[Chorus: Ken Carson]
Ain't no way I'ma f*ck on a n*gga b*tch and go tell
I'm taking that sh*t to the grave, yeah
I'm taking that sh*t to hell
You know all of these b*tches get slayed
Yeah, all of these hoes get railed
See me, I'm just tryna get paid, yeah
I'm just tryna count up these mills

[Verse 1: Ken Carson]
No, I do not need you, I don't need nobody, I do all this sh*t by myself
Try me and I'm bustin' my tool, these n*ggas be lame and I know that I look cool as hell
Givenchy, that's all on my shoes, heard this b*tch wanna f*ck me, so sh*t, I might as well
Yeah b*tch, Opium gang, that's my crew, yeah we all the swag, and the clothes, and hoes for real
[Verse 2: Destroy Lonely]
Oh yeah
And my boys, they blood is SooWoo
I done blew down a pound in that ruby coupe
Okay she fine, i'ma make her mine, I'ma figure her out like a Rubik's cube
They keep stealin' my style, if I switched my swag up, man, I bet them lil' boys wouldn't know what to do
And I just blew a ten on some new shoes
Yeah, lil' b*tch, I'm with Ken, he pourin' up juice
Yeah, no break dance, I might bust a move
And I might throw a dub, if she shake her booty
Yeah, switch it up
b*tch I fly with this match, just might stick 'em up
Okay let's go Tupac and just hit 'em up
Heard you talkin' 'bout cash, b*tch, we get enough
Okay, that lil' b*tch bad and she thick enough
I might f*ck it and fly, then I'm ditchin' her

[Chorus: Ken Carson & Homixide Beno!]
Ain't no way I'ma f*ck on a n*gga b*tch and go tell
I'm taking that sh*t to the grave, yeah
I'm taking that sh*t to hell (Yeah)
You know all of these b*tches get slayed (What?)
Yeah, all of these hoes get railed (Snotty)
See me, I'm just tryna get paid, yeah (Snotty, Snotty)
I'm just tryna count up these mills (Snotty)
[Verse 3: Homixide Beno!]
I'm f*ckin' these hoes and I pass her to my bro (What?)
You know I'm a team player (Team player)
Yeah, I gotta keep my fire on me every time I slay her (Fire, slay, what?)
Beefin' 'bout they P pushin', n*gga, I'm pushin' P for real (What? What? What?)
Jump on the stage, do a show with that Glock on me for real (What? What? What?)
Homixide, Snotty, switch it up (Snotty, Snotty)
Glock with a switch it gon' fill 'em up (Yeah)
Youngin in the back with the semi tucked (What?)
We slidin' in the 'Cat with it's dark tints (Slide, What? Slide)
We can't see you when we slide through ya (Fah)
Homixide sh*t when we slide through (Homixide, Homixide)
Know we go through sh*t when we slide through (Homixide)
We slidin' big stick when we ride through (Snotty, Snotty, Snotty)

[Verse 4: Homixide Meechie]
(Homixide)
Huh, we slidin' your block in the coupe, got a hunnid sum' shots that'll come out the roof (Gang)
I put my side b*tch in Chanel, it ain't no way that I'm cuffin' on you
Droppin' off packs in the AMG coupe (Skrrt)
Two hunnid the dash, 'Vette go vroom, huh
Know you a n*gga for real, it ain't no way that I'm tellin' on you (Slatt, slatt)
Nah, turn the phone off (Shh)
I tell 'em off on what we were doin'
Tryna catch a vibe (Huh)
Hoes in the valet be goin'
Freaks be showin' out (Gang, huh)
They puttin' the X on they tongue
Freaks be showin' out (Freaky, freaky, freaky)
Tell the folks on me you done
[Chorus: Ken Carson]
Ain't no way I'ma f*ck on a n*gga b*tch and go tell
I'm taking that sh*t to the grave, yeah
I'm taking that sh*t to hell
You know all of these b*tches get slayed
Yeah, all of these hoes get railed
See me, I'm just tryna get paid, yeah
I'm just tryna count up these bands