Letra de Unless
I might be the reason for them heated ass emotions
Fix your face up, nigga
Boy, you need to grab a nose lift
Fix your face up, nigga
Boy, you need to grab a nose lift
My shit in the NBA
Don't even have to post it
I might watch Akira when I'm flying out to Tokyo
Niggas been doubting me all my life, so excuse me, dawg, let me talk my shit
When they put a nigga in the top three, don't nobody call me
Please get up off my dick
I ain't in the mood for the long speech, saying you was wrong
Please stop with the sorry shit
Niggas always wanna link but
If I don't, they say I probably switched
Dawg, he changed
I bet that he bought a chain
Seen that nigga out the other day
And he was not the same
You heard that new project by that boy?
That shit was kinda cray
Bitch I'm in the motherfucking paint like Waka Flocka Flame
These niggas ain't know shit 'bout me
These niggas ain't on shit I peep
These niggas ain't no kin to me, ain't no friend to me, ain't no jit I've seen
These niggas ain't know shit I've seen
Even if they know what I bled
Even if some don't live like me
These niggas just know what I said
Fuck 'em
This is what's gon' happen to you unless you can change
This is what's gon' happen to you trying to be famous
We gon' see where they at, where they at, where they at
We gon' see where they at, where they at, where they at
We gon' be where they at, where they at, where they at
That's on me
Where they at?
Where they at?
Where they at?
Yeah, white sleeve (white sleeve)
Now's beef (now's beef)
I might have to see that nigga down the street (down the street)
Pull up on him if he think he outta reach (outta reach)
I might have to teach that nigga how to bleed (motherfucker)
From the nine to the five to the four
Niggas know, at your door
Fuck a foe and a hoe, nigga both
Keep your eye on your lips when you write, when you spit
Or you might fuck around
Go and die for a ditch (go and die for a ditch, nigga)
Yo, you heard that nigga Anon shit, fool?
That shit whack
Man, niggas on 2K, like
Niggas can't even play in 2K, bruh
That shit's for jits
I don't play no games, bro
The fuck?
Don't even have to post it
I might watch Akira when I'm flying out to Tokyo
Niggas been doubting me all my life, so excuse me, dawg, let me talk my shit
When they put a nigga in the top three, don't nobody call me
Please get up off my dick
I ain't in the mood for the long speech, saying you was wrong
Please stop with the sorry shit
Niggas always wanna link but
If I don't, they say I probably switched
Dawg, he changed
I bet that he bought a chain
Seen that nigga out the other day
And he was not the same
You heard that new project by that boy?
That shit was kinda cray
Bitch I'm in the motherfucking paint like Waka Flocka Flame
These niggas ain't know shit 'bout me
These niggas ain't on shit I peep
These niggas ain't no kin to me, ain't no friend to me, ain't no jit I've seen
These niggas ain't know shit I've seen
Even if they know what I bled
Even if some don't live like me
These niggas just know what I said
Fuck 'em
This is what's gon' happen to you unless you can change
This is what's gon' happen to you trying to be famous
We gon' see where they at, where they at, where they at
We gon' see where they at, where they at, where they at
We gon' be where they at, where they at, where they at
That's on me
Where they at?
Where they at?
Where they at?
Yeah, white sleeve (white sleeve)
Now's beef (now's beef)
I might have to see that nigga down the street (down the street)
Pull up on him if he think he outta reach (outta reach)
I might have to teach that nigga how to bleed (motherfucker)
From the nine to the five to the four
Niggas know, at your door
Fuck a foe and a hoe, nigga both
Keep your eye on your lips when you write, when you spit
Or you might fuck around
Go and die for a ditch (go and die for a ditch, nigga)
Yo, you heard that nigga Anon shit, fool?
That shit whack
Man, niggas on 2K, like
Niggas can't even play in 2K, bruh
That shit's for jits
I don't play no games, bro
The fuck?
