Jaam - NO NO Lyrics

They ain't there when you down bad (That's a no no)
They don't never wanna go half (That's a no no)
They ain't never got your back (That's a no no)
When they need shit they hitting your Jack (That's a no no)
He ain't never paid you back (That's a no no)
When they talk it ain't no facts (That's a no no)
Talking drugs but he don't trap (That's a no no)
Lying bout shit he ain't had (That's a no no)
You a leech
Yo mama a leech
Your brother a leech
Your auntie ya good man up top
Shaky man down bottom
My cousin
His cousin
Everybody out this mother f*cka
And I was down bad last week looked to my right hand and he told me he ain't got it
Couple days later when I came up he was down bad on his last wit a hand on my wallet
That's the shit I can't stand how I call you my man
Break bread then you gone like the breeze and a fan
When you up and I call you ain't ever picking up
But you back on my side when you back in a jam
Only when it's beneficial when you f*cking wit me
And yea I got a good heart but it's f*cking wit me
And I be damned if I keep letting people use me
Supporting these people so they can lose me
Like remote in the house
Put these nuts in ya mouth
And go get f*cked like a girl groupie
Won't hesitate for shit
Wanna leave you can dip
I ain't letting nobody drain my inner G
They ain't there when you down bad (That's a no no)
They don't never wanna go half (That's a no no)
They ain't never got your back (That's a no no)
When they need shit they hitting your Jack (That's a no no)
He ain't never paid you back (That's a no no)
When they talk it ain't no facts (That's a no no)
Talking drugs but he don't trap (That's a no no)
Lying bout shit he ain't had (That's a no no)
Got damn Mr. Jackson
Keep hitting all these jacks Smokey
F*ck you think you in the yard
Oh you think you
You think you a trapper or something huh
What you selling
These niggas ain't moving no weight
Keep talking bout .448
Like they really in the gym
Couldn't bench press twin and he only 100 pounds
Y'all niggas out of shape
Like y'all niggas El Chapo
Pussy El Gato
I ain't even in the street to know y'all a fraud though
Know real killers on like every block
Wit a mop clean a nigga up turn him into John Doe
Want some
Meatball or the half got em going by the lump some
Trust none
Everybody crash dummies tryna look like they on some
But I know when a nigga lying straight through his teeth
Don't look you in the eye
Claim he in beef
Now play this back and see how he act
The fake show pussy when a real one speak
They ain't there when you down bad (That's a no no)
They don't never wanna go half (That's a no no)
They ain't never got your back (That's a no no)
When they need shit they hitting your Jack (That's a no no)
He ain't never paid you back (That's a no no)
When they talk it ain't no facts (That's a no no)
Talking drugs but he don't trap (That's a no no)
Lying bout shit he ain't had (That's a no no)