LuminBeats, BXG - NO ISSUE Lyrics

Keep me and you'll never see me go
If on the low, you tiptoe
You'll never be my bro
I said no and you're gonna hate me
When it's time to glow
You a dork
A good sport
For some dumbass shit
I said it
Some dumbass shit
I ain't talking shit but like
That's yo mama's whip
You stain my shit and I caught you doing it
That's the last lick on me
I swear don't test it, uh
I don't fuck with people
I'm only with the ones I cant see through
You keep a stick
Me too
So please don't start no issue
Runnin', runnin', runnin'
Y'all best get to runnin'
Me and my girl in love and
We get high off each other
You coppin’ it
We the ones robbin’ it
I’m 0-3 bitch yeah with the shots I Missed
You talking on the net, then blocking Him
Run up on a nigga, then apologizing
Say you the plug but supplying him
I’m’a joke on the beat
But I’m joker on the streets
Talking shit to your mans
But say we got beef
I ain’t hear shit
But your girl told me
She was saying that
While sucking on me
Saying I’m a snake, but really I’m a Trader
Forex couldn’t give a fuck about a Hater
Making money made me have to Sacrifice a playa
I don’t give a fuck, I was born to be a Maker
You can talk shit, bitch I’ll see yo ass Later
And I’ll gun your ass down like I was A real gangster
You got some enemies
Line em up cociane
You lost that energy
Practically be begging me
You want that centre piece
Takin your girls Altima keys
Don’t give a fuck about your life
They mark you down deceased
Bitch I be curvin’ them fuck boys be Lurking
Flexing fake birkins
Then say that you working
All in your bag but you cappin’ for Certain
I’m just blowing her back and I’m Closing the curtain
Aye, yeah and she come with the Stick, yuh
And she fully equipped

Keep me and you'll never see me go
If on the low, you tiptoe
You'll never be my bro
I said no and you're gonna hate me
When it's time to glow
You a dork
A good sport
For some dumbass shit
I said it
Some dumbass shit
I ain't talking shit but like
That's yo mama's whip
You stain my shit and I caught you doing it
That's the last lick on me
I swear don't test it, uh
I don't fuck with people
I'm only with the ones I cant see through
You keep a stick
Me too
So please don't start no issue
Runnin', runnin', runnin'
Y'all best get to runnin'
Me and my girl in love and
We get high off each other
You coppin’ it
We the ones robbin’ it
I’m 0-3 bitch yeah with the shots I Missed
You talking on the net, then blocking Him
Run up on a nigga, then apologizing
Say you the plug but supplying him
I’m’a joke on the beat
But I’m joker on the streets
Talking shit to your mans
But say we got beef
I ain’t hear shit
But your girl told me
She was saying that
While sucking on me
Saying I’m a snake, but really I’m a Trader
Forex couldn’t give a fuck about a Hater
Making money made me have to Sacrifice a playa
I don’t give a fuck, I was born to be a Maker
You can talk shit, bitch I’ll see yo ass Later
And I’ll gun your ass down like I was A real gangster
You got some enemies
Line em up cociane
You lost that energy
Practically be begging me
You want that centre piece
Takin your girls Altima keys
Don’t give a fuck about your life
They mark you down deceased
Bitch I be curvin’ them fuck boys be Lurking
Flexing fake birkins
Then say that you working
All in your bag but you cappin’ for Certain
I’m just blowing her back and I’m Closing the curtain
Aye, yeah and she come with the Stick, yuh
And she fully equipped