No Cameras 2 Kyle Richh (Ft. Iffy Foreign, Jah Woo & Jenn Carter)

[Intro: Kyle Richh]
Like, what? Like, what, bitch?
(Grrah, grrah, enough is enough), grrah
Enough is enough, bitch

[Verse 1: Kyle Richh]
I'm tryna take what he got (Like, what?)
Melly, died with his chop
Don’t wanna beef with that boy, he a cop
Like, make him drop, then we leave him to rot
Move back, don't approach him, like
Bro threw a shot at his OG (Like, what?)
4s on court and we playin' in OT (OT)
Kartii ran like Flash Adobe (Like, damn)
How is they dissin’? Them niggas below me (Like, what?)
Star B shoot like DeRozan
41 shots in the top, Stogan
He got shot, now his body is frozen
Niggas dissin' but nobody bendin'
Rip his stomach, his body is open
Niggas got shot doin' shit that I been did
Smoke Dotty, like I'm choking

[Verse 2: Jah Woo]
Pop me a 30, this shit got me glitchin'
Walk with a stick, you would think that I'm witchin'
In the ’Villе, we sendin’ out pitches
Strikin' him up, put that boy in thе ditches
Slim thick, she got hair like Rapunzel
Baby, bend over, I do not wanna cuddle
Fuck love, how the fuck I’m gon' trust you?
I been fightin' these demons, I stay to myself
Kick me a Chase, we could get to the wealth
Deep in the pussy, I'm feelin’ like Phelps
If I'm spinnin' with Dupp', better call for some help
Yo, TP, let's go bend
Certi be driftin' like Paul in the bend
KR be buggin' when he off the meds
If I call up my 5th we gon' get to the bread
And it's big T5L, I'ma slide with a Trend