OT7 Quanny
No Budget
[Intro]
Yeah, uh, uh
Yeah, uh, uh
Yeah, uh, uh
This that OT7 shit, n***a

[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 n***as
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?"
N***as out here turnin' n***as 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, n***a, 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, n***a, 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
[Chorus]
I ain't got no budget, bitch, I pull up clear the tab
Cremate him, put 'em in a bottle, Kazaam Shaq
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 n***as