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No Rewards Video (MV)




Performed By: 8more
Language: English
Length: 3:42
Written by: Lenardo Simpkins




8more - No Rewards Lyrics
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I grind so hard that they know now
Roll up rollin' then I roll out
Got so much on my mind they don't know bout
Holdin' in da pain but don't know how
See I had swing lanes on da road now
Back against da wall and I know now
Yea once I turn up know its goin'
Down
I grew up round poverty & pride
Where you make ends meet wit low salary & die
Bill after bill start to pilling on da side
Makin deals shoot to kill
I'm just proud to be alive
Now its IG where niggas scream "Follow me" & lie
Instead of stackin' up buyin' property & strive
I'm from where People just get high
Askin where time just went
Where ppl argue & debate and lose they common sense
I'm from where people want it but know anyway about it
Where people put they self in debt just to say they got it
Monkey see what monkey do
It's sad to say it is
As people we became so numb
We have to save the kids
Niggas a save up for a jet trip
Instead of making an exit
Focus on a lifestyle
Fast cars n da best drip
Designer everything new belts to fresh kicks
It's never no rewards in this shit
Its just a death wish
I been DAT nigga stuck up in da trap wit da extras
Connect kept frontin' but my stash gettin' lessa
I been DAT nigga block held down
The protector
Shots fire cops ambulances wit da stretcher
I been dat nigga poor watchin' everybody stunt
In dem poppy's stores cant get what you want
Momma stuck on gamblin'
Bills due every month
If My niggas livin' broke then I'm comin' given chunks
I been da young nigga coming in da clutch
Always da rough young-in runnin' for a buck
Gotta family to feed so I'm never giving up
Never played by da rules and I never give a f*ck
Others want me dead
They don't wanna see me win
Rather see me on my last
Tryna get back again
U show love tryna live & they laugh at you
Can't explain it to ya face cuz they mad at u
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English

I grind so hard that they know now
Roll up rollin' then I roll out
Got so much on my mind they don't know bout
Holdin' in da pain but don't know how
See I had swing lanes on da road now
Back against da wall and I know now
Yea once I turn up know its goin'
Down
I grew up round poverty & pride
Where you make ends meet wit low salary & die
Bill after bill start to pilling on da side
Makin deals shoot to kill
I'm just proud to be alive
Now its IG where niggas scream "Follow me" & lie
Instead of stackin' up buyin' property & strive
I'm from where People just get high
Askin where time just went
Where ppl argue & debate and lose they common sense
I'm from where people want it but know anyway about it
Where people put they self in debt just to say they got it
Monkey see what monkey do
It's sad to say it is
As people we became so numb
We have to save the kids
Niggas a save up for a jet trip
Instead of making an exit
Focus on a lifestyle
Fast cars n da best drip
Designer everything new belts to fresh kicks
It's never no rewards in this shit
Its just a death wish
I been DAT nigga stuck up in da trap wit da extras
Connect kept frontin' but my stash gettin' lessa
I been DAT nigga block held down
The protector
Shots fire cops ambulances wit da stretcher
I been dat nigga poor watchin' everybody stunt
In dem poppy's stores cant get what you want
Momma stuck on gamblin'
Bills due every month
If My niggas livin' broke then I'm comin' given chunks
I been da young nigga coming in da clutch
Always da rough young-in runnin' for a buck
Gotta family to feed so I'm never giving up
Never played by da rules and I never give a f*ck
Others want me dead
They don't wanna see me win
Rather see me on my last
Tryna get back again
U show love tryna live & they laugh at you
Can't explain it to ya face cuz they mad at u
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Writer: Lenardo Simpkins
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