Yeah, uh
Hear me out though
I wake up, & I be ready to wake and bake
Give thanks I'm still here 'cause who knows what course today can take
Make no mistake, they no longer make 'em the way they made me
Sucker free, that's why these sucker niggas hate me
That's why I don't f*ck with 'em, been like "f*ck niggas" lately
You ain't up on this paper chase, say the f*ck out my way P
'Cause while we been broker than a bitch, time been blowing by
So y'all can all run your lips, but I'm finna get on my shit
Y'all gone be on my shit, ima be like "get over it"
I told you so don't be acting surprised like you ain't know this shit
I don't know if you've noticed it, for a while I was gone a bit
But once niggas get on, you new niggas is gonna wanna quit
No guts, no glory you know the story
I hear a change gone come and I'm waiting for it
I send my love out to the ones that's praying for me
And middle finger to the ones that's hating on me
Middle finger to the haters homie
These niggas saltier than pepperoni
These niggas really don't even know me
Word to The Rock these niggas straight jabroni
On the block pitching that rock what we used to do
These niggas really don't even have no clue
These niggas better ketchup, colonel, but no mustard
Grind mode bitch, no DJ mustard
Busting down the door what they gone do?
Sicker than swine flu, kill your whole crew
Got bank as if I was a Jew
I'm Kobe to you Luke's bitch, you know we getting loot
No guts, no glory you know the story
I hear a change gone come and I'm waiting for it
I send my love out to the ones that's praying for me
And middle finger to the ones that's hating on me
Middle finger to the ones that's hating on me
Take patience from me, they be telling different stories
Think they all knowing but the truth is never forming
The sky is stormy my God might got something for me
When it rains it pours, floods clearing out the bullshit
My music new clips, coach bag holding like 2 clips
It's real in the field my mama thinks I'm foolish
'Cause I prey on the weak and she pray in the pulpit
I ain't mad at her, I'm just glad she praying for me
Blacks are prey in the streets, our kings getting slain in the streets
Too much pain in the streets, until we see a better day
8 the alpha, bet, word to the letter A
No guts, no glory you know the story
I hear a change gone come and I'm waiting for it
I send my love out to the ones that's praying for me
And middle finger to the ones that's hating on me
Melrose951 - No Guts, No Glory (feat. Say Dat Jay & 8r14) Lyrics
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Yeah, uh
Hear me out though
I wake up, & I be ready to wake and bake
Give thanks I'm still here 'cause who knows what course today can take
Make no mistake, they no longer make 'em the way they made me
Sucker free, that's why these sucker niggas hate me
That's why I don't f*ck with 'em, been like "f*ck niggas" lately
You ain't up on this paper chase, say the f*ck out my way P
'Cause while we been broker than a bitch, time been blowing by
So y'all can all run your lips, but I'm finna get on my shit
Y'all gone be on my shit, ima be like "get over it"
I told you so don't be acting surprised like you ain't know this shit
I don't know if you've noticed it, for a while I was gone a bit
But once niggas get on, you new niggas is gonna wanna quit
No guts, no glory you know the story
I hear a change gone come and I'm waiting for it
I send my love out to the ones that's praying for me
And middle finger to the ones that's hating on me
Middle finger to the haters homie
These niggas saltier than pepperoni
These niggas really don't even know me
Word to The Rock these niggas straight jabroni
On the block pitching that rock what we used to do
These niggas really don't even have no clue
These niggas better ketchup, colonel, but no mustard
Grind mode bitch, no DJ mustard
Busting down the door what they gone do?
Sicker than swine flu, kill your whole crew
Got bank as if I was a Jew
I'm Kobe to you Luke's bitch, you know we getting loot
No guts, no glory you know the story
I hear a change gone come and I'm waiting for it
I send my love out to the ones that's praying for me
And middle finger to the ones that's hating on me
Middle finger to the ones that's hating on me
Take patience from me, they be telling different stories
Think they all knowing but the truth is never forming
The sky is stormy my God might got something for me
When it rains it pours, floods clearing out the bullshit
My music new clips, coach bag holding like 2 clips
It's real in the field my mama thinks I'm foolish
'Cause I prey on the weak and she pray in the pulpit
I ain't mad at her, I'm just glad she praying for me
Blacks are prey in the streets, our kings getting slain in the streets
Too much pain in the streets, until we see a better day
8 the alpha, bet, word to the letter A
No guts, no glory you know the story
I hear a change gone come and I'm waiting for it
I send my love out to the ones that's praying for me
And middle finger to the ones that's hating on me
Hear me out though
I wake up, & I be ready to wake and bake
Give thanks I'm still here 'cause who knows what course today can take
Make no mistake, they no longer make 'em the way they made me
Sucker free, that's why these sucker niggas hate me
That's why I don't f*ck with 'em, been like "f*ck niggas" lately
You ain't up on this paper chase, say the f*ck out my way P
'Cause while we been broker than a bitch, time been blowing by
So y'all can all run your lips, but I'm finna get on my shit
Y'all gone be on my shit, ima be like "get over it"
I told you so don't be acting surprised like you ain't know this shit
I don't know if you've noticed it, for a while I was gone a bit
But once niggas get on, you new niggas is gonna wanna quit
No guts, no glory you know the story
I hear a change gone come and I'm waiting for it
I send my love out to the ones that's praying for me
And middle finger to the ones that's hating on me
Middle finger to the haters homie
These niggas saltier than pepperoni
These niggas really don't even know me
Word to The Rock these niggas straight jabroni
On the block pitching that rock what we used to do
These niggas really don't even have no clue
These niggas better ketchup, colonel, but no mustard
Grind mode bitch, no DJ mustard
Busting down the door what they gone do?
Sicker than swine flu, kill your whole crew
Got bank as if I was a Jew
I'm Kobe to you Luke's bitch, you know we getting loot
No guts, no glory you know the story
I hear a change gone come and I'm waiting for it
I send my love out to the ones that's praying for me
And middle finger to the ones that's hating on me
Middle finger to the ones that's hating on me
Take patience from me, they be telling different stories
Think they all knowing but the truth is never forming
The sky is stormy my God might got something for me
When it rains it pours, floods clearing out the bullshit
My music new clips, coach bag holding like 2 clips
It's real in the field my mama thinks I'm foolish
'Cause I prey on the weak and she pray in the pulpit
I ain't mad at her, I'm just glad she praying for me
Blacks are prey in the streets, our kings getting slain in the streets
Too much pain in the streets, until we see a better day
8 the alpha, bet, word to the letter A
No guts, no glory you know the story
I hear a change gone come and I'm waiting for it
I send my love out to the ones that's praying for me
And middle finger to the ones that's hating on me
Writer: Kyland Dunlap
Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, O/B/O DistroKid