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Jay Fizzle - No Mo Lyrics



Jay Fizzle - No Mo Lyrics
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[ Featuring Key Glock, Big Scarr ]

I said I wasn't trappin' no more (they know I'm cappin')
I said I wasn't actin' no no more (I lied)
Plugged with the gang, shit changed (yuh)
Hit a nigga block with that hundred round (yuh)
Shoot 'til it ain't no more (yuh)
Man, you don't want static no more (fah, fah, nah)
Homie just say, he had sold many poles (what happenin'?)
Homie be tough in them posts (uh-huh)
But when we pulled up, he wasn't battlin' no more (hell, nah)

Frozone
Come through with choppers, they better get low (get low)
No, I can never get sleep (woah, woah) I be thinkin' 'bout cheese
Livin' life every day on the road (every day on the road)
I spent some racks on some jeans just to wear 'em one time
After that I don't know where they go (I don't know where they go)
Don't put your life on the line tryna reach for these chains
Off the hip, I'ma up it and blow (I'ma up it and blow)
I got it on me, can tell that it's on me, just try me, I bet (phew)
I leave brains on the floor (leave brains on the floor)
Exotic smoke in the 'Wood, I just hit it one time (phew, phew)
In the sky, damn, it feel like I'm floatin' (feel like I'm floatin')
I know he rich on the 'Gram, when you catch him in public
That nigga ain't havin' no motion (nah, he havin' no motion)
I put a switch on the Glock, better not catch me an opp (phew, phew)
Let it rain on his ass, leave him soakin' (phew, phew)
His faith, nah, you can't even notice (nah)

I ain't tryna put niggas name on the song (bitch)
Let me find out niggas dissin' me up, on my soul, swear to God
I ain't rappin' no more (bitch)
Pull up with choppers, we all on they team, they livin' no more (pussy)
I'm on the block 'til the payments out gone (I'm on)
I'm a real street nigga, you can hear it in my songs (straight up)
I ain't doin' writin', everything off the dome
Don't call CK, you want sixteen 'bows

I'm smokin' grabba leaf, I don't smoke Backwoods no more (grabba leaf)
I was just f*cked up, I ain't have shit
Now I'm big rich, I ain't goin' back to that no more (big rich, bounce that, hell nah)
F*ck a bitch one time, then I'm done with the ho (smash)
You can have her back, I don't want her no more (thot, thot)
I'm a real dope boy (dope boy)
I be posted in the trap with the pack gettin' off 'til it ain't no more (straight up)

Glizock (Glizock, Glizock)
Back of the 'Bach, smokin' on dope though (yah)
Heater on the waist, but my chain on froze (yah)
Big Cuban links, (yah) ain't no more ropes (yah)
Sippin' on drank got me in slo-mo (yeah)
I can't give my heart out to no ho (yeah, bitch)
It's M-O-B, yeah, you know how it go (yah)
Stack to the ceilin', yeah, it's on the floor (yah)
Got bitches on bitches, they come in a row (row, row)
Double R, banana boat (skrrt, phew)
I done ran that bag up so much, I broke my big toe (phew, toe)
I got plenty (phew) straps up in this bitch like G.I. Joe (fire, fire)
I done been down bad before
But can't go back no more (no more, uh-uh)
I cannot go back broke

I said I wasn't trappin' no more (they know I'm cappin')
I said I wasn't actin' no no more (I lied)
Plugged with the gang, shit changed (yuh)
Hit a nigga block with that hundred round (yuh)
Shoot 'til it ain't no more (yuh)
Man, you don't want static no more (fah, fah, nah)
Homie just say he had sold many poles (what happenin'?)
Homie be tough in them posts (uh-huh)
But when we pulled up, he wasn't battlin' no more (on god)
I'm smokin' grabba leaf, I don't smoke Backwoods no more (grabba leaf)
I was just f*cked up, I ain't have shit now
Big rich, I ain't goin' back to that no more (big rich, bounce that, hell nah)
F*ck a bitch one time, then I'm done with the ho (smash)
You can have her back, I don't want her no more (thot, thot)
I'm a rich dope boy (dope boy)
I be posted in the trap with the pack, gettin' off 'til it ain't no more
(Straight up)

Double R banana boat (skrrt, skrrt)
I done ran that bag up so much, (phew) I broke my big toe (phew, toe)
I got plenty straps up in this bitch like G.I. Joe (fire)
I done been down bad before, but can't go back no more (no more, uh-uh)
I cannot go back broke (no)
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I said I wasn't trappin' no more (they know I'm cappin')
I said I wasn't actin' no no more (I lied)
Plugged with the gang, shit changed (yuh)
Hit a nigga block with that hundred round (yuh)
Shoot 'til it ain't no more (yuh)
Man, you don't want static no more (fah, fah, nah)
Homie just say, he had sold many poles (what happenin'?)
Homie be tough in them posts (uh-huh)
But when we pulled up, he wasn't battlin' no more (hell, nah)

Frozone
Come through with choppers, they better get low (get low)
No, I can never get sleep (woah, woah) I be thinkin' 'bout cheese
Livin' life every day on the road (every day on the road)
I spent some racks on some jeans just to wear 'em one time
After that I don't know where they go (I don't know where they go)
Don't put your life on the line tryna reach for these chains
Off the hip, I'ma up it and blow (I'ma up it and blow)
I got it on me, can tell that it's on me, just try me, I bet (phew)
I leave brains on the floor (leave brains on the floor)
Exotic smoke in the 'Wood, I just hit it one time (phew, phew)
In the sky, damn, it feel like I'm floatin' (feel like I'm floatin')
I know he rich on the 'Gram, when you catch him in public
That nigga ain't havin' no motion (nah, he havin' no motion)
I put a switch on the Glock, better not catch me an opp (phew, phew)
Let it rain on his ass, leave him soakin' (phew, phew)
His faith, nah, you can't even notice (nah)

I ain't tryna put niggas name on the song (bitch)
Let me find out niggas dissin' me up, on my soul, swear to God
I ain't rappin' no more (bitch)
Pull up with choppers, we all on they team, they livin' no more (pussy)
I'm on the block 'til the payments out gone (I'm on)
I'm a real street nigga, you can hear it in my songs (straight up)
I ain't doin' writin', everything off the dome
Don't call CK, you want sixteen 'bows

I'm smokin' grabba leaf, I don't smoke Backwoods no more (grabba leaf)
I was just f*cked up, I ain't have shit
Now I'm big rich, I ain't goin' back to that no more (big rich, bounce that, hell nah)
F*ck a bitch one time, then I'm done with the ho (smash)
You can have her back, I don't want her no more (thot, thot)
I'm a real dope boy (dope boy)
I be posted in the trap with the pack gettin' off 'til it ain't no more (straight up)

Glizock (Glizock, Glizock)
Back of the 'Bach, smokin' on dope though (yah)
Heater on the waist, but my chain on froze (yah)
Big Cuban links, (yah) ain't no more ropes (yah)
Sippin' on drank got me in slo-mo (yeah)
I can't give my heart out to no ho (yeah, bitch)
It's M-O-B, yeah, you know how it go (yah)
Stack to the ceilin', yeah, it's on the floor (yah)
Got bitches on bitches, they come in a row (row, row)
Double R, banana boat (skrrt, phew)
I done ran that bag up so much, I broke my big toe (phew, toe)
I got plenty (phew) straps up in this bitch like G.I. Joe (fire, fire)
I done been down bad before
But can't go back no more (no more, uh-uh)
I cannot go back broke

I said I wasn't trappin' no more (they know I'm cappin')
I said I wasn't actin' no no more (I lied)
Plugged with the gang, shit changed (yuh)
Hit a nigga block with that hundred round (yuh)
Shoot 'til it ain't no more (yuh)
Man, you don't want static no more (fah, fah, nah)
Homie just say he had sold many poles (what happenin'?)
Homie be tough in them posts (uh-huh)
But when we pulled up, he wasn't battlin' no more (on god)
I'm smokin' grabba leaf, I don't smoke Backwoods no more (grabba leaf)
I was just f*cked up, I ain't have shit now
Big rich, I ain't goin' back to that no more (big rich, bounce that, hell nah)
F*ck a bitch one time, then I'm done with the ho (smash)
You can have her back, I don't want her no more (thot, thot)
I'm a rich dope boy (dope boy)
I be posted in the trap with the pack, gettin' off 'til it ain't no more
(Straight up)

Double R banana boat (skrrt, skrrt)
I done ran that bag up so much, (phew) I broke my big toe (phew, toe)
I got plenty straps up in this bitch like G.I. Joe (fire)
I done been down bad before, but can't go back no more (no more, uh-uh)
I cannot go back broke (no)
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Writer: Jeremy Metcalf, Markeyvius Cathey, Alexander Woods
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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Performed By: Jay Fizzle
Featuring: Key Glock, Big Scarr
Language: English
Length: 2:29
Written by: Jeremy Metcalf, Markeyvius Cathey, Alexander Woods

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