No Place For Me lyrics

[Intro]
Nobody 'gon help nobody out here

[Hook]
Doing with the dope money
I refuse to have no money
In the trap but this ain't no place for me
Everything 'bout money, nothing free
If I didn't have to...
I gotta deal with dope money
I refuse to have no money
In the trap but this ain't no place for me
Everything 'bout money, nothing free
If I didn't have to...
This ain't no place for me

[Verse 1]
Locked down, b*tch I'm stuck in the city
They running 'round town, hollering "Buck in the city"
Yes, bricks in the hood but ain't enough in the city
Me and my n*ggas eating good 'till the government get me
100 pounds in the rental, 1000 pills in my pocket
And yea since I got it put my young hoes through college
It took the long time so I'm thinking long term
Dip the swisher in the lean and let it slow burn
Been balling, now I tell my n*ggas "Man it's your turn"
To serve these fiends 'till they nose burn
These n*ggas scared to look but their hoes turn
So they sending their b*tches to buy theirs o's for 'em
Still strapped in this b*tch on probation and all
My daughter wants them Jordans so I'm braking the law
I've got birds, ounces, quarters, and even bundles of raw
I'm out here hustling like I've got nothing at all
[Hook]
Doing with the dope money
I refuse to have no money
In the trap but this ain't no place for me
Everything 'bout money, nothing free
If I didn't have to...
I gotta deal with dope money
I refuse to have no money
In the trap but this ain't no place for me
Everything 'bout money, nothing free
If I didn't have to...
This ain't no place for me

[Verse 2]
They raided me and we 'gon shoot it out
I would die 'bout the this sh*t, what is you 'bout?
In the trap with the TV off but the cameras on
Junkies knocking on a door wondering if I'm home
n*ggas acting surprised, they thought I left it alone
Them other n*ggas falling off but I kept it on
White boy drugs, methadone
I got 'em popping bars 'till they head is gone
I think b*tch, she be f*cking with them tabs too
She bought valiums but she gotta have blue
I'm leaning on the leather
b*tch, I'm doing better
Me and quan count money itching on the yellow
My PO trying slow me down but I never let her
She popping up whatever but I never sweater
'Lil b*tch, I'm on a whole other level
The all gold Rolly with the presidential bezel
It's Buck!
[Hook]
Doing with the dope money
I refuse to have no money
In the trap but this ain't no place for me
Everything 'bout money, nothing free
If I didn't have to...
I gotta deal with dope money
I refuse to have no money
In the trap but this ain't no place for me
Everything 'bout money, nothing free
If I didn't have to...
This ain't no place for me