No Accident - Yung Bans

Yeah

Ayy, yeah

Know what I’m sayin, this shit crazy

Tables turned, know what I’m sayin'

Was just down badly and shit

Now I’m up now, know what I’m sayin'

I don’t want no features from you lame ass rappers

These niggas they mumble, I rap better than them

This shit my own

Yeah

I don’t shoot on accident

Pull up with that MAC and shit

I rock Gucci, Raf, and shit

My bitch bool, she baddest bitch

Stack my paper up like bricks

I stayed down for all this shit

I can’t go out like no bitch

I ain’t goin' out like Mitch

All my niggas ride for me

Try your luck with robbin' me

Keep a Glock, a .223

Bitch you had a whole thing

I ain’t serve no bricks or bales

But nigga, that’s what my name mean

Boy, your name don’t hold no weight

Ain’t see your ass up in the streets

If a nigga don’t know my name he probably on the same thing

No face, no case, I don’t know you, don’t speak

Most these niggas crash dummies, they just wanna be seen

Send lil' buddy on a mission, I’ma make him slide for free

I be stackin' up this paper, make 'em play Monopoly

I ain’t worried 'bout these bitches, but these bitches jockin' me

Girl, it’s been a long day, get on top of me

She gon' fuck and she gon' suck, I bust a nut, it’s time to leave

I ain’t nothin' like these niggas, honestly, I’m too street

Still stickin' to the code, I guess it’s just me

I rock Ksubi, Raf Simons, might designer OD

I was juggin' out the trenches, made a hundred on our street

I don’t shoot on accident

Pull up with that MAC and shit

I rock Gucci, Raf, and shit

My bitch bool, she baddest bitch

Stack my paper up like bricks

I stayed down for all this shit

I can’t go out like no bitch

I ain’t goin' out like Mitch

All my niggas ride for me

Try your luck with robbin' me

Keep a Glock, a .223

Bitch you had a whole thing

I ain’t serve no bricks or bales

But nigga, that’s what my name mean

Boy, your name don’t hold no weight

Ain’t see your ass up in the streets

In the streets, nigga

Up in the streets, nigga

This shit an ocean, man, this shit can get deep, nigga

My homies solid, I can’t hang around no weak niggas

Shit get ugly, niggas turn into police niggas (For real)

I’m a beast nigga, I’ma eat niggas (Yeah)

To be a boss, you gotta get it by any means, nigga

I hit the block soon as I turned 15, nigga

I done did some shit that you probably won’t believe, nigga

Y’all niggas be on cappin' shit

Y’all niggas be on rappin' shit

I can’t even fuck with it

I stay back from all this shit

I stay back from all these bitches

Money so long, money so long, so long

Yeah, I don’t shoot on accident

Yeah, I can’t go out like no bitch

I stay down for all the riches

Nigga, I don’t want no features

Bans

Ain’t no love, nigga