NOSECURITY

NO SECURITY (Explicit) - Future/Babyface Ray

Lyrics by：Nayvadius Wilburn/Marcellus Register/Jacob Canady

Composed by：Nayvadius Wilburn/Marcellus Register/Jacob Canady

Yeah Pluto

ATL Jacob ATL Jacob

I'm cut off from a different cloth from n***as that's a Fendi fact yeah

And I'm strapped up with that mini-MAC yeah yeah

F**kin' up a chinac I'm already millennium

Takin' pics with junkies and I'm ridin' 'round with Eminem

It's some robbers and killers 'round here that's where I'm at

They make d**g deals pop pills that's where I'm at

They got dog food 'round here that's where I'm at

I'm the king of the trenches no security guards

Yeah yeah yeah

We get triple in your town n***a that's where I'm at

F**k around and grab a crib s**t I'm never comin' back

Mm-hmm

It's a ruler on the glizzy bag me up when I laugh

Man these internet n***as never f**ked with a bag

Nah

Eleven in my pants I can't even get it out

I ain't had s**t ask me how I'm livin' now

Ask me

I done done done it all did a lot

Did it all n***a

Watch him run run just like Ricky spin the block

S**t

F**k it n***as spin again

Ooh

Fear Of God on me I don't fear a man

Fear Of God

Lot of n***as fumin' they get up there on that stand

Lot of n***as fumin'

I been livin' toxic f**k one b***h then f**k her friends

I'm cut off from a different cloth from n***as that's a Fendi fact yeah

And I'm strapped up with that mini-MAC yeah yeah

F**kin' up a chinac I'm already millennium

Takin' pics with junkies and I'm ridin' 'round with Eminem

It's some robbers and killers 'round here that's where I'm at

They make d**g deals pop pills that's where I'm at

They got dog food 'round here that's where I'm at

I'm the king of the trenches no security guard

Big barbarian n***a just check my body weight

I get first stab at these b***hes in and out of state

Ain't no trippin' off no twat that I made very important

They launderin' they prayin' on you they land on you extortion

Good thing I was known finesse before I had anything

Good thing I never played with sake I played magazine

Posted on the block when the sunlight was up yeah

Hundred stacks they got my gun in the cut

Fendi on my body garment lookin' like a ninja

Play me like I'm Urkel b***h you know I'm 'bout to suspend her

I hold out my arm you could tell I'm a winner

'Posed to live in Vietnam I'm with all the hitters

I'm cut off from a different cloth from n***as that's a Fendi fact yeah

And I'm strapped up with that mini-MAC yeah yeah

F**kin' up a chinac I'm already millennium

Takin' pics with junkies and I'm ridin' 'round with Eminem

It's some robbers and killers 'round here that's where I'm at

They make d**g deals pop pills that's where I'm at