No Effort

[Intro]
LukaDidThis

[Chorus]
I can take his bitch without no effort
I'm Balenci' steppin' up in Track.2's, I'm rich, these my trap shoes
I can make them packs move, they drivin' through like fast-food
"What you want?" "A ten-piece," I told him, "I need forty-two"
I like all my notes in blue, no money counter, I count it slow
Sold 'em for the Jackie Robinson, but got 'em for the low
A hundred bowls, we sold 'em in a week, they callin' for some more
I been gettin' bands, heard corona got the money slow
Ballin' through the pandemic, Moncler jacket on, it cost me twelve-fifty
How you fuck her raw and know she sell pussy?

[Verse]
You ain't check at all? Boy, you a damn rookie
Told me she was taken, but for me, she'd take a chance with me
Met her in the trap, she came and copped like seven grams from me
That's a trap story, I made her my trap shorty
Ballin' through the pandemic, they keep takin' L's 'cause we ain't sparin' niggas
Play, I might send you with your mans, nigga
Party in the 'jects, girl, bring your friends with you
I got gang with me, I'm still thuggin' with the same niggas
I seen people change up when I finally came up
They ain't wanna see the youngin go and get his rank up
I just run my pape' up, Draco in the bag 'cause I can't trust
Fully on my waist, I hit him waist up
Rollie on my wrist, I can't complain, used to pray for better days
Still post what I want even though them suckers stalk my page
I pull up and blaze, they was deep, ain't let it bang
It ain't no where they can hang, we still come through in the rain
What you need? I send them packs up on a plane, but the price it ain't the same
Need Ray Lewis out the way, I'ma bust it down either way
He was hidin' out the way, we got the drop on where he stay
Put Big Money in his stash, took the funds out the bank

[Chorus]
I can take his bitch without no effort
I'm Balenci' steppin' up in Track.2's, I'm rich, these my trap shoes
I can make them packs move, they drivin' through like fast-food
"What you want?" "A ten-piece," I told him, "I need forty-two"
I like all my notes in blue, no money counter, I count it slow
Sold 'em for the Jackie Robinson, but got 'em for the low
A hundred bowls, we sold 'em in a week, they callin' for some more
I been gettin' bands, heard corona got the money slow
Ballin' through the pandemic, Moncler jacket on, it cost me twelve-fifty
How you fuck her raw and know she sell pussy?