No ID, Pt. 1
No ID, Pt. 1

Isse Baby - No ID, Pt. 1 Lyrics

Oct 14, 2020
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No ID, Pt. 1 Music Video

No ID, Pt. 1 Lyrics

Never losing only winning less
Tell her mind her business
When she say she hate my busyness
If you don't get the picture you gone see me less
Yeah I been a vet
Blessings you could never intercept
Watch your step
Don't make a move you gone regret
Cos the brothers in that corner not your friends
You nowhere near your yard my bro I know this ain't your ends
I know you said your name but let me hear that shit again
We don't recognise your face my g
The mandem can't ID
And broski kind of jumpy cos he think your CID
I can't hand over the grub my bro until I see that p
I don't make the rules that's on the boss and you know how he can be
He said yeah my bro I hear you
I know nothing come for free
I got some g's you got some keys it seem easy to me
And this the first of many I'll be back in a week
I'm about to change your life you'll be feeding the streets
I say fuck the streets I'm tryna hit a lick and leave
Now the more this brother talking he seem risky to me
Something about this brother kinda shifty to me
He talking like we brothers this just business to me
But fuck it shook a hand exchange a bag told him call when he needs
Call my bro when I leave
Like you I got the money nigga we need to celebrate
Come through my sister making dinner
Some food and some liquor
Cos we just made the ends richer
He said yeah man I'll be there
Tryna bring a female you know Becky with the good hair
Yeah she good peoples she can come through
My sister got her new man want the whole fam to come through
And you know what she like if you late it's on you
If you late is on
Uh
Fast forward to the evening
We laughing and we eating
Sister kinda moody barley speaking
I say wagwarn lil sis you barley touch your plate
I thought we were here to celebrate
She say and to me my man but that stupid nigga late
I say great all these bummy guys the same
What's his name
Where he stay
Matter fact show me his page
I'm tryna see his face
And when she passed the phone I can't believe the shit I seen
You know the brother that the mandem can't ID
Well his face was on the screen
This the little nigga that my sis want me to meet
I ask what she know about the company he keep
She say all he do is work
Work for who
She say police
Fuck you mean police
She say it isn't what it seems
I love him and he loves me
I told him what you do he understands but can't agree
And if you get bagged I'm sure he'll set you free
Now I'm about to make a scene if I hear sirens on the street
I'm checking for some exits what's the quickest way to leave
They gone have to kill me on my feet cos I ain't dying on my knees
And it's gone cost a life cos I ain't going back for free
No I ain't going back for

Never losing only winning less
Tell her mind her business
When she say she hate my busyness
If you don't get the picture you gone see me less
Yeah I been a vet
Blessings you could never intercept
Watch your step
Don't make a move you gone regret
Cos the brothers in that corner not your friends
You nowhere near your yard my bro I know this ain't your ends
I know you said your name but let me hear that shit again
We don't recognise your face my g
The mandem can't ID
And broski kind of jumpy cos he think your CID
I can't hand over the grub my bro until I see that p
I don't make the rules that's on the boss and you know how he can be
He said yeah my bro I hear you
I know nothing come for free
I got some g's you got some keys it seem easy to me
And this the first of many I'll be back in a week
I'm about to change your life you'll be feeding the streets
I say fuck the streets I'm tryna hit a lick and leave
Now the more this brother talking he seem risky to me
Something about this brother kinda shifty to me
He talking like we brothers this just business to me
But fuck it shook a hand exchange a bag told him call when he needs
Call my bro when I leave
Like you I got the money nigga we need to celebrate
Come through my sister making dinner
Some food and some liquor
Cos we just made the ends richer
He said yeah man I'll be there
Tryna bring a female you know Becky with the good hair
Yeah she good peoples she can come through
My sister got her new man want the whole fam to come through
And you know what she like if you late it's on you
If you late is on
Uh
Fast forward to the evening
We laughing and we eating
Sister kinda moody barley speaking
I say wagwarn lil sis you barley touch your plate
I thought we were here to celebrate
She say and to me my man but that stupid nigga late
I say great all these bummy guys the same
What's his name
Where he stay
Matter fact show me his page
I'm tryna see his face
And when she passed the phone I can't believe the shit I seen
You know the brother that the mandem can't ID
Well his face was on the screen
This the little nigga that my sis want me to meet
I ask what she know about the company he keep
She say all he do is work
Work for who
She say police
Fuck you mean police
She say it isn't what it seems
I love him and he loves me
I told him what you do he understands but can't agree
And if you get bagged I'm sure he'll set you free
Now I'm about to make a scene if I hear sirens on the street
I'm checking for some exits what's the quickest way to leave
They gone have to kill me on my feet cos I ain't dying on my knees
And it's gone cost a life cos I ain't going back for free
No I ain't going back for

Writer(s): David Issekya
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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