No IDs No Credit Cards
Lyrics
Say she want me back
ARs like a MAC
I been ducking feds
AR15 with no stock if they get up we spinning back
Ain't matter I got shot they should of hit me in the neck
My old bitch say she want me back
We carry ARs like a MAC
She mad as hell I ain't text her back
No IDs No
No IDs No Credit Cards
Cash and burners when we do this shit we do it like the pros
I can't have no tats until I really go and stop this drilling
Still wear a mask and gloves
You best believe imma hide the dreads
My whole life I been ducking feds
From immigrants to hometown drillas
If we got some beef don't make it public because
I can't kill you
That's how nigga *scratch* living
They wan kno bout how I'm living
I still keep my glizzy with me
They say that I'm a singing nigga
My Glock gone sing you out the picture
AR15s with no scope,
We ain't doing it from a far
We get up close and let it go
Everybody round me keep a pole
Even if they don't they got em a lil something
Just in case this shit get shakey
We ain't afraid to get to poking niggas
If I die do me a favor
Get that nigga and if you can't get that nigga
You better get his cousin
They say Riah please stick to this rap shit
You be out here bugging
Rob a nigga for his pistol
Get it dirty then sell it to some chump
That dummy don't know my name
No IDs No Credit Cards
Sliding with a dirty jimmy
Pack it with some RIPs
Call my AR Jimmy cause when it blast off
You gone think it's neutron
No IDs No Credit Cards
Cash and burners
When we do this shit we do it like the pros
I can't have no tats until I really go and stop this drilling
Still wear a mask and gloves
You best believe imma hide the dreads
My whole life I been ducking feds
Say she want me back
ARs like a MAC
I been ducking feds
AR15 with no stock if they get up we spinning back
Ain't matter I got shot they should of hit me in the neck
My old bitch say she want me back
We carry ARs like a MAC
She mad as hell I ain't text her back
No IDs No
No IDs No Credit Cards
Cash and burners when we do this shit we do it like the pros
I can't have no tats until I really go and stop this drilling
Still wear a mask and gloves
You best believe imma hide the dreads
My whole life I been ducking feds
From immigrants to hometown drillas
If we got some beef don't make it public because
I can't kill you
That's how nigga *scratch* living
They wan kno bout how I'm living
I still keep my glizzy with me
They say that I'm a singing nigga
My Glock gone sing you out the picture
AR15s with no scope,
We ain't doing it from a far
We get up close and let it go
Everybody round me keep a pole
Even if they don't they got em a lil something
Just in case this shit get shakey
We ain't afraid to get to poking niggas
If I die do me a favor
Get that nigga and if you can't get that nigga
You better get his cousin
They say Riah please stick to this rap shit
You be out here bugging
Rob a nigga for his pistol
Get it dirty then sell it to some chump
That dummy don't know my name
No IDs No Credit Cards
Sliding with a dirty jimmy
Pack it with some RIPs
Call my AR Jimmy cause when it blast off
You gone think it's neutron
No IDs No Credit Cards
Cash and burners
When we do this shit we do it like the pros
I can't have no tats until I really go and stop this drilling
Still wear a mask and gloves
You best believe imma hide the dreads
My whole life I been ducking feds
Writer(s): Christian Forbes
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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