No Budget OT7 Quanny

[Intro]
Yeah, uh, uh
Yeah, uh, uh
Yeah, uh, uh
This that OT7 shit, nigga

[Verse]
I ain't got no budget, bitch, I pull up clear the tab
VS1 diamonds, ain't no credit, I paid cash
Out Miami smokin' Bruce Banner, this that Hulk smash
Put 'em in the sky, now he spinnin' like a fidget
I got a Glock with a clip and a bullet for every last one of you niggas
I play with the P's, I got more grass than a farmer
You play with that cheese, you probably gon' tell to your honor
I be in the field with the Giants, Tiki Barber
Brand new Glock filled with bald heads, Coach Carter
We got a Glock with a stick and a light, shit look like Star Wars
Disrespect the gang, we'll leave you flat out, cardboard
My uncle did 10 years, he came home asked me, "Damn, what's new?"
Niggas out here turnin' niggas to weed, so get you a tool
You think you big dog, you just a pup, you all bark
I just bought my bitch a watch and had a party in Chrome Hearts
Yeah, yeah
In the field with that pound on me, Donavan McNabb
I just found out where he buried at, let's go and piss on that
I'm like 50 up, nigga, fuck your stash
You talk about them cars you got, that's just a scat pack
I got monkey bankrolls, I went bananas in the trap
From the first to the first, I was out there, nigga, daily
Servin' crack, like the 80s
When I gave that shit to auntie, she start dancing, Harlem Shaking
Then she passed out right in front of me
I just took off skatin', I ain't say a word
I was out there posted back up like it was the first
Back in 2014, I was in that get back mode
He slipped up then they X'd him out, he got Tic-Tac-Toe'd