Lyrics of No Discussion
(Girl, I thought you knew I was a racecar, yeah, yeah, yeah)
99 thoughts on my mind every second
Ask me if I work enough, I'm telling you no question
Act like I don't hear enough, I'm tired of the stressin'
No one can compare, it's the end of the discussion
Come with open arms, lil' shawty need a real one
She been up in arms, I know she just wanna feel some
Words bringing harm, maybe she just wanna feel numb
Mixing all these thoughts make me wonder what I shoulda' done
Girl I thought you knew I was a racecar
Yeah, I can't play it slow, I gotta takeoff
I'm like GTR, I'm speeding, so I'm crashing hard
99 thoughts in my mind, they got me blastin' off
What the f*ck man, let's just put it out there
I heard she playing games, so no way I could treat her fair
Ridin' in that drop top, know it's been a long night
She like, Rezy pop off, I prefer the low light
It ain't no discussion the way I just play to win
And the way you burning bridges, please don't make me start again
Huh, I just broke they necks when I walked in, I don't really care
I'm just claiming my throne, they been calling me the heir
I just hear a lot of chit-chat
Believe me I could miss that
The way they tryna bury me, I really can't forget that
I'm really with the riff raff, I'm big man, you mismatch
There ain't no discussion, I'm just shootin' and I hit that
So just come with open arms, lil' shawty need a real one
She been up in arms, I know she just wanna feel some
Words bring her harm, maybe she just wanna feel numb
Mixing all these thoughts make me wonder what I shoulda' done
Girl I thought you knew I was a racecar
Yeah, I can't play it slow, I gotta takeoff
I'm like GTR, I'm speeding, so I'm crashing hard
99 thoughts in my mind, they got me blastin' off
Pull up at the function, give my keys to valet
Hoppin' out the space coupe, park it in the runway
I'm with that Feng Shui, I still be getting dumb lit
I'm pourin' up that Pinnacle, I'm mixing it with somethin'
I've never been that picky, I don't really got a preference
I got every type of flavor paying rent inside my mentions
I know they mans is red hot, but there ain't no discussion
Tryna start a lil' problem, but my movement is concussive
I just hear a lot of chit-chat
Believe me I could miss that
The way they tryna bury me, I really can't forget that
I'm really with the riff raff, I'm big man, you mismatch
There ain't no discussion, I'm just shootin' and I hit that
Ye, come with open arms, I know shawty need a real one
She been up in arms, I know she just wanna feel some
Words bring her harm, maybe she just wanna feel numb
Mixing all these thoughts make me wonder what I shoulda' done
Girl I thought you knew I was a racecar, yeah
I can't play it slow, I gotta takeoff, ye
I'm like GTR, I'm way too fast, so I'm crashing hard
Ain't no discussion the way I'm rolling on the boulevard
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Team Artist: | Free Rezy |
Duration: | 2:41 |
Copyrighter: | Distrokid |