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Not No More - Young Dolph
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Not No More Young Dolph

Not No More - Young Dolph
[Intro]
Report to the kitchen right now
Turn the stove on (Ayy)
Get that fork out
You know what time it is, nigga (Dolph)
Hahaha, we workin'
(Metro Boomin want some more, nigga)
All my traps, you ready?
It's gon' be when the packs come in, when I'm doin' the hours type shit
Yeah, what that wrist do, nigga?
What that wrist do?

[Verse 1]
Grandma put me out the house, found out I'm sellin' dope (Damn)
Breakin' down 'bows, sixteen years old (Ayy, ayy)
I used to didn't have shit but not no more (What happened?)
When I was small I prayed to God for a lotta dough
Grandma put me out the house, found out I'm sellin' dope (Damn)
Breakin' down 'bows, sixteen years old (Ayy, ayy)
I used to didn't have shit but not no more (What happened?)
When I was small I prayed to God for a lotta dough (I need some money)
Money callin', I'll see you later I gotta go (Yup, prr, go)
I grab my pistol, grab my weed I'm out the door
My street too hot so I park my car down there by the store (It's Dolph)
I used to wanna fuck that bitch but not no more (Hahaha, fuck that bitch)
He said that he thought we was boys, yeah, we was nigga (We used to be)
Until I realized that you just another fuck nigga (Pussy, man)
You can't understand me 'cus you ain't from where I'm from
Eatin' ramen noodles with a thirty thousand dollar watch on my arm because
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