No Warning Shots Fat Trel & Yowda

[Verse 1: Fat Trel]
I'm rappin' work just to keep the [?] away
After proper preparation then get sent away
In and out the game I made a smooth getaway
Who'd ever knew that I'd be rappin' work a different way
You niggas can't fit my pants, socks, or my shoes
Barely payin' rent, how the fuck you pay some dudes
I got my cars and my jewelry, oh I love my grind
You niggas ain't sold a brick until you wrote a rhyme
I see you rap niggas like hangin' out with ratchets
What makes it worse you suckers like to run in packs
My lil' nigga ridin' round with 30 in his Glock
He only shoot to kill he don't give no warnin' shots
Every city, every hood its the same story
Niggas [?] for a moment of glory
Gettin' money is my job and my past time
You suckas only rappin'
Boy I live this life of crime

[Chorus: Fat Trel]
Boy respecting where I'm at
[?] but I don't need a pass
Loyalty over the cash
Got my whole life sittin' in this stash
For a whip movin' fast
I don't move if it ain't about the cash
Duckin' suckas in the [?]
You gon' die if I don't pop up without the mask