YungSaintj, BigChildSupport - No More Lyrics

Timeline Oh My God
"GRRR UH YAH"
Bitches, be talking in here
"Fuck It"
We just might pull off a lick
Me and Lil port, port
Will pull up with sticks
"Gas"
My own city be dissing my shit
"Facts"
Air it out on these Lil bitty bitches
"Grrahh"
My bag got Louis v stitching
"Huh"
Like officer why you tripping, I only got weed in my system
"Haha"
I pull up with 100's and 50's
"Cash"
And all of these blunts, are pre-scripted
"Yah"
If your chasing clout then you're, missing
"Bitch"
I put In work like the pistons
"On God"
04' Bitch got me tripping, child support got to blicking
And their shots really hitting, better duck better listen
Niggas be talking in here
"Fuck It"
Nigga, get rolled up like some dope
"Dope"
Bitches be plotting in here
My Mumma told me don't trust no Hoe
"Fire"
Niggas start tweaking in here, i bet Lil port gon, up that pole
"That Pole"
Niggas be Jesus in here got them racks gon, up that scope
"Yewww"
It's a whole lotta smoke, in this bitch if that nigga gone tweak on me any day
"Yeah"
Got that choppa on me and that 40 delete, pussy it's a d.o.a
"That Chop"
Get lost In the sauce, and they wonder-ing why
Cause I told them to pick up the pace
"Get Up"
Headshot Lil nigga on face, Lil port that name hold weight
"On God Shit"
Lemme just step on my opps and give me whatever, you got
'Bitch
Bud, money, chains your pockets are lint
"Yeah"
It is some dust in the bitch
You are so broke you aint apart of my problem
"Yah"
You should call baby cause my songs are charting
"Woah"
I got to make it so nobody starving
"Nah"
I need a watch to show my departing
"That Watch"
I need a jet to show I'm an artist
'Bitch"
Remember my friends they going the hardest
"Yeah"
I Cannot trip no safety, no harness
I Gotta run to travel the Far-vest
People gon, hate I'm trying regardless
"Yeah"
Something about that's deeper than scaring
"Fuck Em"
Feel like I'm ye I'm staying heartless, i got to show me I'm dying regardless
"Bitch"
"GRRR UH YAH"
Bitches, be talking in here
"Fuck It"
We just might pull off a lick
Me and Lil port, port
Will pull up with sticks
"Gas"
My own city be dissing my shit
"Facts"
Air it out on these Lil bitty bitches
"Grrahh"
My bag got bouis v stitching
"Huh"
Like officer why you tripping, i only got weed in my system
"Haha"
I pull up with 100's and 50's
"Cash"
And all of these blunts, are pre-scripted
"Yah"
If your chasing clout then you're, missing
"Bitch"
I put In work like the pistons
"On God"
04' Bitch got me tripping, child support got to blicking
And their shots really hitting, better duck better listen

Timeline Oh My God
"GRRR UH YAH"
Bitches, be talking in here
"Fuck It"
We just might pull off a lick
Me and Lil port, port
Will pull up with sticks
"Gas"
My own city be dissing my shit
"Facts"
Air it out on these Lil bitty bitches
"Grrahh"
My bag got Louis v stitching
"Huh"
Like officer why you tripping, I only got weed in my system
"Haha"
I pull up with 100's and 50's
"Cash"
And all of these blunts, are pre-scripted
"Yah"
If your chasing clout then you're, missing
"Bitch"
I put In work like the pistons
"On God"
04' Bitch got me tripping, child support got to blicking
And their shots really hitting, better duck better listen
Niggas be talking in here
"Fuck It"
Nigga, get rolled up like some dope
"Dope"
Bitches be plotting in here
My Mumma told me don't trust no Hoe
"Fire"
Niggas start tweaking in here, i bet Lil port gon, up that pole
"That Pole"
Niggas be Jesus in here got them racks gon, up that scope
"Yewww"
It's a whole lotta smoke, in this bitch if that nigga gone tweak on me any day
"Yeah"
Got that choppa on me and that 40 delete, pussy it's a d.o.a
"That Chop"
Get lost In the sauce, and they wonder-ing why
Cause I told them to pick up the pace
"Get Up"
Headshot Lil nigga on face, Lil port that name hold weight
"On God Shit"
Lemme just step on my opps and give me whatever, you got
'Bitch
Bud, money, chains your pockets are lint
"Yeah"
It is some dust in the bitch
You are so broke you aint apart of my problem
"Yah"
You should call baby cause my songs are charting
"Woah"
I got to make it so nobody starving
"Nah"
I need a watch to show my departing
"That Watch"
I need a jet to show I'm an artist
'Bitch"
Remember my friends they going the hardest
"Yeah"
I Cannot trip no safety, no harness
I Gotta run to travel the Far-vest
People gon, hate I'm trying regardless
"Yeah"
Something about that's deeper than scaring
"Fuck Em"
Feel like I'm ye I'm staying heartless, i got to show me I'm dying regardless
"Bitch"
"GRRR UH YAH"
Bitches, be talking in here
"Fuck It"
We just might pull off a lick
Me and Lil port, port
Will pull up with sticks
"Gas"
My own city be dissing my shit
"Facts"
Air it out on these Lil bitty bitches
"Grrahh"
My bag got bouis v stitching
"Huh"
Like officer why you tripping, i only got weed in my system
"Haha"
I pull up with 100's and 50's
"Cash"
And all of these blunts, are pre-scripted
"Yah"
If your chasing clout then you're, missing
"Bitch"
I put In work like the pistons
"On God"
04' Bitch got me tripping, child support got to blicking
And their shots really hitting, better duck better listen