Nick Dash - No Question

Nick Dash made this motherfuckin' beat ho Nick Dash made this motherfuckin' beat ho
Inch for inch for a mile Been had drip for a while
Shit ain't free for this style I'm the nigga they dial
Got your bitch stuck to my teeth I just simile

I was 15 runnin' packs With peas and piles
I was a kid gettin' dirty Too much for a child
A knife put up in me This shit is gettin' wild
Life catchin' up to me I see my friends on trial

I can see my past It's goin' through these aisles
And I know you niggas been watchin' Been readin' all them files
I stand on Texas Hoes up in my section
I'm just paid and flexin' No fraud, no scam, just checks in

I'll kick rocks before I start beggin' My pack got works and it's sellin
Flipped to a P, now I started at seven In my own time with no seconds
Remember it back in the day Bitches wouldn't even message
Now I ignore them when they textin' Only worry about one day

When I'ma see heaven Scars on my face from the weapons
My niggas ain't got them felons Wouldn't even blame when they tellin
But they got my back with no questions
Thanks for watching

Written by:
Nicholas Thompson

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