Thirty6Kealo - No Utensils

You don’t understand cuz you ain’t been through what I been through,
You would’ve gave up nigga if you went through what I through,
I put blood sweat and tears on these instrumentals,
Any beat I’m on I’m gonna eat it no utensils,
Inhaling runtz inside my lungs just to ease the mental,
I’m smokin in this room so here’s the fee for incidentals,
A nigga like me hard to read I’m nothing like a kindle,
Get this money stack it ain’t that hard just keep it simple



I just want your top, I don’t wanna be your partner,
What kind of drug you want, my nigga serve you like a doctor,
I heard your new song that you drop but you know I go harder,
These niggas tryna steal my flow these niggas playing robbers,
Went from being broke to a nigga seeing thousands,
Ion need a money counter use my thumbs to count it,
Sippin Dom Perignon smoking by the ounces,
I was broke back then now I’m seeing profit,
Bitches tryna throw it see more bitches than a nail salon,
I can take your hoe have her blow me like a dandelion,
He be having racks? Hell no nigga, damn he lyin,
Water round my neck and wrist I just call it alkaline,
Came up out that dirt like I’m a worm (aye),
I be chasing chicken Mike Sherm (aye),
Give me that brain baby, learn (aye),
You going make it nigga, wait your turn (aye),
Got on, put my team on, they stay down,
Usually sip the champagne but today its brown,
If we brothers, tell me where your ass was at when I was down,
Cuz brothers never let each other fall to the ground,
Fuck you nigga and I put that on Ant,
Shawty say she love it when I hit my lil dance,
Ten on me right now them racks in my pants,
Boy I do what I want and you do what you can,
Marlboro nigga, I was raise in the slums,
Bih I put on for my city I’m going dumb,
We call these flavas but y’all call em ones,
Them niggas thats hating they really be bums,
I do this shxt for these niggas who never had nothing I motivate niggas like me,
I put the lean down and grab me a smoothie, now I recommend niggas hustle like me,


You don’t understand cuz you ain’t been through what I been through,
You would’ve gave up nigga if you went through what I through,
I put blood sweat and tears on these instrumentals,
Any beat I’m on I’m gonna eat it no utensils,
Inhaling runtz inside my lungs just to ease the mental,
I’m smokin in this room so here’s the fee for incidentals,
A nigga like me hard to read I’m nothin like a kindle,
Get this money stack it ain’t that hard just keep it simple

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