No Warning Shots lyrics

[Verse 1: Fat Trel]
I'm rappin' work just to keep the [?] away
After proper preparation then get sent away
In and out the game I made a smooth getaway
Who'd ever knew that I'd be rappin' work a different way
You n*ggas can't fit my pants, socks, or my shoes
Barely payin' rent, how the f*ck you pay some dudes
I got my cars and my jewelry, oh I love my grind
You n*ggas ain't sold a brick until you wrote a rhyme
I see you rap n*ggas like hangin' out with ratchets
What makes it worse you suckers like to run in packs
My lil' n*gga ridin' round with 30 in his Glock
He only shoot to kill he don't give no warnin' shots
Every city, every hood its the same story
n*ggas [?] for a moment of glory
Gettin' money is my job and my past time
You suckas only rappin'
Boy I live this life of crime

[Chorus: Fat Trel]
Boy respecting where I'm at
[?] but I don't need a pass
Loyalty over the cash
Got my whole life sittin' in this stash
For a whip movin' fast
I don't move if it ain't about the cash
Duckin' suckas in the [?]
You gon' die if I don't pop up without the mask
[Verse 2: Yowda]
Feelin' like the realest which is fat n*gga
Ask around how I'm 50 round at n*gga
Poppin' up a flat throw it back quicka'
Catch a op, I'ma put him on his back n*gga
Stop, I [?] rap n*ggas
Should'a ran how I motherf*ckin' clock n*ggas
Anywhere I go, I got n*gga
Couple racks, then we f*ckin' up the sacks n*gga
I just got a n*gga
It wasn't robbery until I shot a n*gga
Hunnid xans in the locker n*gga
For a dolla' I'll break em' up proper n*gga
And my n*gga Yowda got a lot of n*ggas
Maserati drop head, whole lot n*gga
n*gga gettin' big guap n*gga
In the kitchen f*ckin' up the hole pot n*gga

[Chorus: Fat Trel]
Boy respecting where I'm at
[?] but I don't need a pass
Loyalty over the cash
Got my whole life sittin' in this stash
For a whip movin' fast
I don't move if it ain't about the cash
Duckin' suckas in the [?]
You gon' die if I don't pop up without the mask