Colby Koshi, Mno Kingin - No Competition Lyrics

Yeah yeah yeah
Look, I’m running no competition
I got the licks in the system call me a victim
Damn
Run with a pistol
Glock need a reload I got ammunition
Pew pew
Fuck you lil meanie I shot and I missed it
Thought you were listening
Sent your regards and you got me all pissed I think I need fixing
That’s just my name up in lights I be glowing
They pull up on tour and I know I be growing
You up for the clout and you follow for no one
I’m beasting and feening off love that you showing
Running the game and I’m taking it back
Call out the QB I’m making the sack
Playing all dirty the ref threw a flag
Counting my bands and I’m getting a bag
Competition it really don’t matter to me
When you born in this world you wanna make money
You got to be different you got to compete
I’m just a young nigga from the bottoms of the map we my shooters gone eat
We really some hell raisers my brothers come get you you said you want beef
It really ain’t nothing for me go and beat me a nigga for speaking on me
I don’t need a gun I really can sneak me a nigga and burn off and leave
I will not run from a nigga he say he want pressure I got to compete
And when I’m done with nigga he learned him a lesson stopped fucking with me
Now I’m on it with Colby we next up
We don’t give a fuck we won’t let up
You want us then write us a check bruh
Yeah we run to money just catch up
I only see body and stretchers
Lil mami a hottie she extra I step in the party
I popped me a vessel and I don’t know nobody that really can test us
Started off broke now I’m making the dough
Up on the top but I came from the low
Just need a blessing I’m on it like woah
They call me Koshi don’t fuck with my hoe
I got the main bitch she always with me
And she never gone hate but they all need the key
Won’t you open your eyes don’t be blind
And you’ll see that I’m taking my shots for the life im a leave
Run it all back
I put the speed on the dash no feet on my back no need to see facts
I called up my homies I need a relax
They always be nats they flying like bats
Eating that shit up the virus is back
Now is the time that we cannot be lacking
Cleaning this mess with take more than a napkin

Yeah yeah yeah
Look, I’m running no competition
I got the licks in the system call me a victim
Damn
Run with a pistol
Glock need a reload I got ammunition
Pew pew
Fuck you lil meanie I shot and I missed it
Thought you were listening
Sent your regards and you got me all pissed I think I need fixing
That’s just my name up in lights I be glowing
They pull up on tour and I know I be growing
You up for the clout and you follow for no one
I’m beasting and feening off love that you showing
Running the game and I’m taking it back
Call out the QB I’m making the sack
Playing all dirty the ref threw a flag
Counting my bands and I’m getting a bag
Competition it really don’t matter to me
When you born in this world you wanna make money
You got to be different you got to compete
I’m just a young nigga from the bottoms of the map we my shooters gone eat
We really some hell raisers my brothers come get you you said you want beef
It really ain’t nothing for me go and beat me a nigga for speaking on me
I don’t need a gun I really can sneak me a nigga and burn off and leave
I will not run from a nigga he say he want pressure I got to compete
And when I’m done with nigga he learned him a lesson stopped fucking with me
Now I’m on it with Colby we next up
We don’t give a fuck we won’t let up
You want us then write us a check bruh
Yeah we run to money just catch up
I only see body and stretchers
Lil mami a hottie she extra I step in the party
I popped me a vessel and I don’t know nobody that really can test us
Started off broke now I’m making the dough
Up on the top but I came from the low
Just need a blessing I’m on it like woah
They call me Koshi don’t fuck with my hoe
I got the main bitch she always with me
And she never gone hate but they all need the key
Won’t you open your eyes don’t be blind
And you’ll see that I’m taking my shots for the life im a leave
Run it all back
I put the speed on the dash no feet on my back no need to see facts
I called up my homies I need a relax
They always be nats they flying like bats
Eating that shit up the virus is back
Now is the time that we cannot be lacking
Cleaning this mess with take more than a napkin