No More

[Chorus]
I ain't goin' jail no more
I can't fuck that bitch no more (Fuck, no)
100 pounds of [?] at the door
[?] with a 100 more
Tell my hood [?] Little Mexico
Got gas like I'm trappin' out of Tesco
For this plug [?] from Mexico
Surenos in my clique, just to let you know
YSL and Chanel, I'm a mix it up
I'm a chemist in the kitchen, I can mix it up
Fake niggas, real niggas, can't mix it up
Walk hard, high tech, gotta mix it up
130 in this stash, I'm a make it up
VS diamonds in my watch, I can't make it up
Try to backdoor, you won't make it out
Let me show you what them sticks about

[Verse]
Lost time in these streets, tryin' to make it up
You the fan on the low tryin' to figure it out
Got ro
You a fag on the low, heard you gave it up
That's your big hommie bread, you ain't slick enough
[?] my aunt can't make it up
Got gold on me like I'm King Tut
I'm a pull up with my chain out, never tucked
Got my young nigga slide out the Beamer truck
Guns out, hands up, give it up
Your bitch gave me top, yeah, she gave it up
Got a choppa [?]. it's a stick up
Couple percs, sippin' lean till I [?]

[Chorus]
I ain't goin' jail no more
I can't fuck that bitch no more (Fuck, no)
100 pounds of [?] at the door
[?] with a 100 more
Tell my hood [?] Little Mexico
Got gas like I'm trappin' out of Tesco
For this plug [?] from Mexico
Surenos in my clique, just to let you know
YSL and Chanel, I'm a mix it up
I'm a chemist in the kitchen, I can mix it up
Fake niggas, real niggas, can't mix it up
Walk hard, high tech, gotta mix it up
130 in this stash, I'm a make it up
VS diamonds in my watch, I can't make it up
Try to backdoor, you won't make it out
Let me show you what them sticks about