No Flaggin

I don't do no flaggin', y'all know that

Young nigga, I got old cash, yeah

I got old cash, and it's so sad, I got problems on my whole ass, yeah

From the Golden Acres projects, I was a bad lil' kid

I'm movin' my baby, do my adlib, that was my last bitch

J.G. Wentworth, free my cash, bitch, I came from rats, rich

So much snipers in the mansion, you smell like catfish

Mama had heard me on the radio, then she start sheddin' tears

'Member when we ain't have no ceilin' fan, now we got chandelier

Never sweat, I'm rockin' cashmere, I'm fuckin' the cashier

Say, "I made so much money last year," I ain't a— (Shh)

Got Harry Carter on my whole ear, you niggas so weird

Tell my son to bring me a cold beer, don't touch my bowl of pears

I changed my mind, okay, go grab the pills (Yeah, uh)

White bitch bald-head, look like Britney Spears (Yeah, uh)

I be snipin', baby, John Deer, don't get your dog killed

Got the Jag delivered to the crib, hey, Cardi B, grab the rear

I be flippin' when I'm hittin' moves, I'm scrapin' residue

On them jiggas, call me Jigga-boo, I fuck 'round wrecked the coupe

Smokin' Flocka, you a ninny-poo, ayy, psycho, pass the boot

I don't do no flaggin', nigga, I been the truth

I keep my pack a suit, gettin' this chicken, cock-a-doodle-do

Cock it, then you shoot, I'm in the club boppin' with the crew

Rockin' with the woo, got the whole Dana in the loop

Duval in kahoot, you my favorite suit

You my fav—, you my favorite suit, Mulsanne baby blue

Let me find out you be savin' boo

Told this bitch, "You better not cheat

On me, got nine millimeter on me"

M.O.B, I'm a big O-Z, L-M-N-O-T

Niggas be steady be talkin' what they gon' do, okay, we gon' see

Man, say, we gon' see, fuck, facts, we gon' see, fuck

He was always a badass project baby, you know what I mean? He was

Bad as fuck, but he had a talent. I don't even know that he know

How much talent he had at the time because he was young, you know

What I mean? He was a G, he was like twelve, thirteen. But when

You hear his music, you like, "What the fuck? He been here before

" You know what I mean? He been here before, he's special. And he

Was a Black-ass nigga too, like me. So I'm like, "Damn, his name

Kodak." He was J. Black then, I say, "Nah, his name Kodak." Shit

He probably gon' be bigger than Michael Jackson, haha. He probably

Is Michael Jordan, be bigger than the Michael's. Ayy, I don't know

Why niggas don't like Kodak, like, nigga, you don't even know the

Nigga, how you don't like the nigga? Like, for real though, we from

The projects, we Haitians, we're poor, we're—, we just comin' up

Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Like, real nigga shit though, like

This Spalding shit, know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Like, we straight

From the projects, Section 8 house. Look, we grew up where roaches

At, know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Now our mamas, they learnin' English

And shit, this shit comin' in good. This shit comin' in real good