Yowda
No Warning Shots
[Verse 1: Fat Trel]
I'm rappin' work just to keep the [?] away
After proper preparation then get sent away
In and out the game I made a smooth getaway
Who'd ever knew that I'd be rappin' work a different way
You n***as can't fit my pants, socks, or my shoes
Barely payin' rent, how the fuck you pay some dudes
I got my cars and my jewelry, oh I love my grind
You n***as ain't sold a brick until you wrote a rhyme
I see you rap n***as like hangin' out with ratchets
What makes it worse you suckers like to run in packs
My lil' n***a ridin' round with 30 in his Glock
He only shoot to kill he don't give no warnin' shots
Every city, every hood its the same story
N***as [?] for a moment of glory
Gettin' money is my job and my past time
You suckas only rappin'
Boy I live this life of crime

[Chorus: Fat Trel]
Boy respecting where I'm at
[?] but I don't need a pass
Loyalty over the cash
Got my whole life sittin' in this stash
For a whip movin' fast
I don't move if it ain't about the cash
Duckin' suckas in the [?]
You gon' die if I don't pop up without the mask
[Verse 2: Yowda]
Feelin' like the realest which is fat n***a
Ask around how I'm 50 round at n***a
Poppin' up a flat throw it back quicka'
Catch a op, I'ma put him on his back n***a
Stop, I [?] rap n***as
Should'a ran how I motherfuckin' clock n***as
Anywhere I go, I got n***a
Couple racks, then we fuckin' up the sacks n***a
I just got a n***a
It wasn't robbery until I shot a n***a
Hunnid xans in the locker n***a
For a dolla' I'll break em' up proper n***a
And my n***a Yowda got a lot of n***as
Maserati drop head, whole lot n***a
N***a gettin' big guap n***a
In the kitchen fuckin' up the hole pot n***a

[Chorus: Fat Trel]
Boy respecting where I'm at
[?] but I don't need a pass
Loyalty over the cash
Got my whole life sittin' in this stash
For a whip movin' fast
I don't move if it ain't about the cash
Duckin' suckas in the [?]
You gon' die if I don't pop up without the mask