No Manners DaBoii & Stoneda5th (Ft. R3 Da Chilliman)

[Intro: DaBoii]
(Thank you, Fizzle)
Yeah, see an opp, drop the whole dub (Smoov, what's good, baby?)

[Verse 1: DaBoii]
Nigga, I ain't got no manners in this bitch
Yeah, see an opp, drop the whole dub
Yeah, boy, you better not panic in this whip
Yeah, head high, nigga, nose up
Opps always postin' on the 'Gram, never post up
And I'll get your main mans gone, go and post bruh
Nigga, when my lil' bro died, I ain't post nothin'
We was slidin' down the opps' block on a ghost hunt
Nigga talkin' 'bout that he a slime, why your nose run?
I ain't even have my gun, why your folks run?
Dumb nigga, that is not a Glock, that's a ghost gun
Opp nigga thought I went broke, then he woke up
Nigga, that is not a bald fade, that's a bowl cut
Niggas always askin' for a favor like I owe somethin'
This nigga hit every single 'Wood, he ain't roll one
And I'll hit your bitch in your bed, nigga, so what?
Slid down my block and got hit, he had no luck
The lil' bitch tried to throw it back, she had no buns
I can't do a song with you, nigga, you got no buzz
Who the fuck this lil' nigga is? I don't know cuz
Yeah, I ain't got no manners in this bitch
She open doors up for me, got no manners with the bitch
Nigga, you ain't tryna slide, then I'm handlin' it then
Heard the opps in the party, damn near ran up in that bitch
Diss who? Diss the gang, gotta stand up on that shit
Pull up to an opp grave, get to standin' on that shit
Touch who? Touch me? You lose the hand up off your wrist
Won't stand up for your niggas, but'll stand up for a bitch, on the gang, nigga