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No Comp lyrics

Performers Prod.KpBeatsZakee WilliamsKarionne Payton

No Comp song lyrics by Prod.KpBeats official

No Comp is a song in English

You don’t know what I’m going through
FAR AS stress
This how I get it off the chest
I just roll a few
Take a breath
Catch the shit I’m saying
Let me know if you
Caught the lesson
Cause it’s death if you don’t go to school
As far as dues
Niggas ain’t pay em and they overdue
It was right then it went left bitch I’m over you
THIS SHIT A MESS
YOU DONT KNOW THE SHIT IM GOING THROUGH

AINT NO COMPetition ion see these niggas
It’s the fam
I only see these figures
Those that know
Know what’s up
4REAL
Ion care if you don’t believe me Nigga
Middle finger
Even if you had an ounce of doubt
About me getting bigger
Ain’t no doubt it
You it’s love if you in the picture
Why I gotta doubt you
Cause you hanging with some different niggas
I can go with out you
Give that pain to a different Nigga
It’s time
To tear em out the frame
Take a different picture
The game gone never be the same
They some different niggas
If you don’t use ya brain in the game
It could hit or miss ya
No time to act surprised
It’s yo size if the shoe fit ya
IF they SWITCH SIDES
It’s time to ride
Let’s see who bitching
Time to cook
I wanna know who kitchen
Before we eat
And count bread
Let’s count heads
And see who missing
It’s different
Who fishing for a plate
And whose fishing
It don’t matter the crew
I wanna know if you listening

You don’t know what I’m going through
FAR AS stress
This how I get it off the chest
I just roll a few
Take a breath
Catch the shit I’m saying
Let me know if you
Caught the lesson
Cause it’s death if you don’t go to school
As far as dues
Niggas ain’t pay em and they overdue
It was right then it went left bitch I’m over you
THIS SHIT A MESS
YOU DONT KNOW THE SHIT IM GOING THROUGH

I hope you understand
I’m over that
Aint no going back
Bitch I’m over you
Them niggas wack
We turned em to a pack
Now we smoking you
Desensitized
Far as death im addicted
Heavy cigarettes
With this mess I’m conflicted
Be hard to catch my breath
From the garden
She loving my dressing
Heavy vinaigrette
No salad
No comp
These niggas never been a threat
I’m from a place it’s only D’evils
Niggas left with nets
Niggas start fucking with that diesel
And get easily swept
Talk greasy and it’s easily going left
Under the rug this for those under the steps
Under the jail all the loved ones calling collect
Zero tolerance
This bitch acting wild for respect
When The problem is
She love my style
And that makes her upset
See I’m The best
Come to handling stress
AND I LEARNED THAT GOING THROUGH THE WORST
ONLY HAPPENS TO THE BEST OF THE BEST

You don’t know what I’m going through
FAR AS stress
This how I get it off the chest
I just roll a few
Take a breath
Catch the shit I’m saying
Let me know if you
Caught the lesson
Cause it’s death if you don’t go to school
As far as dues
Niggas ain’t pay em and they overdue
It was right then it went left bitch I’m over you
THIS SHIT A MESS
YOU DONT KNOW THE SHIT IM GOING THROUGH
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