Larry Citgo - Ain't No Intro

Ain’t no intro
It’s the entree enchiladas
And I ain’t into rah rah
I’m into gualla gualla
Need a lotta lotta
Haters can’t afford
I laugh like ha ha
Melo wit the hoodie
All I needed was a La la
Can’t trust these bitches
Can’t love no thottianas
Into expensive designer
Gucci, Louie and some Prada
Want some Balenciagas
But I won’t give her nada
Think a n**** don’t got it
But truth is n**** don’t gotta
Fuck English
I ain’t into speaking proper
Couldn’t fail math
Cause I was into getting commas
Had a channel view
Na no we wasn’t scholars
Starting rapping like Dre
Cause ma wanted me to be a doctor
I’m from the rock so how I can fumble
I’m from the jungle where n***** rumble
Can’t scuffle, can’t tussle
Tryna make stumble
But my vision is tunnel
They thought I was hiding
But I was getting high on a hiatus
My main know I can’t fake it
Ain’t no hi haters
So goofy save it
Only want the bag
I ain’t tryna be famous
But watch how you approach it
Cause I’m quick to spray it
But I’m focus on some payments
Larry C the big chase it (chase it chase it)
But fuck a proper introduction
Cause if you don’t know me man
You must be under a rock or sumn
Or you thought a n**** was stuck in the rock or sumn
In the cage man you thought you had the lock or sumn
But these n***** bluffing
Cause I could never lack
These n***** ain’t on nothing
Fuck that line
Ezekiel Elliot man I’ll get to rushing
Best Buy that casket now
My squad will geek for nothing
You only tweaking off the pill
You n***** weak off nothing
And we ain’t for nothing
Dead opps in the air
Got my n***** weak for nothing
Had get the bag
So my n***** need for nothing
And you cant touch it
So you best to get to running
Before we get to bussin
Glaaa

Written by:
LAWRENCE BINGER

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