No Advance Gunna

[Chorus]
Did this shit with a plan
I didn't have no advance
Bout to stack us some bands
Swap the green an the red
And I serve me some bags
They had caught me red hand
I was put in the can
Gained a whole lotta sins
Lost a whole lotta friends
Thought it would never end
Thought we probably was kin
Don't fall off at the gas
That's a stab in the back
I can't hang with a rat
You gon' get me attached

[Verse 1]
Ain't no strings attached
I do a show for racks
I still keep that shoulder strapped
Used to kick in the door from the back
Used to wait at the post for a pack
Sell that shit in the store like it's crack
I'ma get me a mill not a snack
Make a play in the middle of Old Nat
I can print you a pic of the rest
I'm doin' this shit like the best
I cannot settle for less
Coachin' the game like a ref
Carats all over my chest
Pointers and more VVS
I cannot worry or stress
I'ma just work on my ass
Cut me a Nike a check