Oh No

I’m waving a knife at the cops
Callin' 'em all pussy
I ain’t goin' to jail
I ain’t a killer but they pushed me
They shot me nine times
And it turns out I don’t have nine lives
But don’t cry for me
This drama been brewin' a long time
Oh no
Oh no
Oh no
Yeah
I channel my anger
Instead of bangin' down ya door
I create bangers
I’m occupied by soccer practice and pampers
Not shootin' up ya workplace
All in front of the cameras
Tired of bein' dissed just wanted an advantage, Ya
Then everything got dark
Now ya sons want revenge
I’d have to murder again
Fleeing from the scene
Where the fuck did I park
But none of that shit happened
Cause ya boy started rappin'
And the ladies shown me love
Still was always ready for action
For any motherfucker who thought shit was sweet
One foot in home trainin' the other in the streets
No
Oh no
Oh no
Oh no
Bridge:
You can’t say you’re sorry
It’s too late for that
Too young you’re not ready
No one’s got your back
No
Oh no
Oh no
Oh no
Roll up on you at the stop light
While I’m crossin' the street
Get you to roll down ya window and punch through ya teeth
While ya brain’s digestin' that
Throw my shit in the back
Then throw you out the car
And get you to lay flat
With no movement
Count to one hundred til you get up
I got ya wallet with ya id
I’ll call you we should catch up
Til then you never met me
And I bet you never forget me
But none of that shit happened
Cuz ya boy started rappin'
And the ladies shown me love
Still was always ready for action
For any motherfuckers who thought shit was sweet
One foot in home trainin' the other in the streets
No
Oh no
Oh no
Oh no
Bridge:
You can’t say you’re sorry
It’s too late for that
Too young you’re not ready
No one’s got your back
No
Oh no
Oh no
Oh no