RealBleeda
No Company

[Intro]
You mothersucka (Mercy Beatz, n***a)
You not smoking what I smoke with
This is that pressure (Better choose now pussy)
You mothersucka, I have za' in my blunt, bitch
I’m tryna find Rico
Who the fuck is Rico?
Bitch (I don’t see many of fuck n***as in my way)
We going the other way to the champions
Me & my rastas, but see we did it anyway
Hrrddd
You know this bitch so big, you heard me?
You know somebody got to see this shit, you know? (Retarded)
You know, somebody got to see this shit

[Verse 1]
Got to be moving right, (Moving right) got to be moving good
Ask me who I do it for
Not for no fucking hood, (Fucking hood) not for no fucking love, (Nah) not for no fucking charge, (Nah) not for your fucking assumptions I don’t know what year it was

[Chorus]
No more company, no more
Just was posted on Poinsettia tell 'em look at my accomplishment, huh
They wan' know why I still thug with them motherfucking devils like I ain’t never accomplish shit (I ain’t accomplish shit)
Swear it’s the same thing
Just can’t be 'round them lil n***as hollering gang gang (Fuck a gang)
But don’t get it misconstrued I still bang, bang (Bang)
The game gon' always change this shit’ll never stay the same (This shit’ll never)
[Verse 2]
And down right here
Hop out, get to dumping like it’s ’bout money but this shit here for Cliff
If you ever got that bread hit your ear (Hit your ears)
‘Bout my n***as dead on that curve and yeah (On that curve) it’s swerving on them I might wan’ murder you (Murder you)
Lurking on my page, don’t like my pictures like you fuck with dude
You must want me to find out? Don’t let me find out (Uh-uh)
This shit ain’t gravy
What the fuck your mama crying ‘bout? (What she crying ‘bout)
And fuck this label I swear I’m ready to sign out
I don’t know nothing
One of the guys spilled blood on your cousin look at my lil cousin (Look at mine)
We load them choppers, fuck that
And arrive on they side, swear that shit got ugly (Hmm)
Look
Boy you never chopped a girl
You impressed with all the pearls, bitch, let’s get bloody (Bitch let’s go)
Told you I’ve been ‘round the world all you got to do is tell me where you wanna go (Where you wanna go)
Met him at his corner-store and bust (Blrrah) his shit (Blrrah, bah)
Bring that boy down south, I bet he slit his wrist
30 poking, (Uh, uh) had to tell my fans I’on wan’ take a pic right now (Uh-uh)
They see that I’m lit right now (Uh-uh)
And that stick equipped right now (Hrrdah)
Just in case some n***as wanna try me
Know some n***as wanna pop me
That gravedigger need to stop it he don’t got no bodies (Ain’t stand on shit)
Make a n***a snipe yo ass with all that fucking hollerin'
And yo lil partner couldn’t stop that stick so we ain’t stop the violence
[Chorus]
Ain’t no more company
No more
Just was posted on Poinsettia
Tell 'em look at my accomplishment (My accomplishment)
They wan’ know why I still thug with the motherfucking devils like I ain’t never accomplish shit (Ain’t accomplish shit)
Swear it’s the same thing
Just can’t be ‘round them lil n***as hollering gang gang (Fuck a gang gang)
But don’t get it misconstrued I still bang, bang (Bang)
The gang gon’ always change this shit’ll never stay the same

[Verse 3]
I’m still my mama son (Mercy Beatz, n***a)
What the fuck is Akbar?
I catch him he murder one
Tell them Andale, I tore it up (Andale, I tore it up)
Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, huh
Hrrdah, hrrdah, hrrdah, hrrdah, hrrdah, hrrdah (Hrrdah, hrrdah)
Outside ya mama house
Tryna profound y’all a opp (Profound y’all)
Know he got a head tap, he got caught in the crowd (Hrrdah, hrrdah)
The bigger he is the harder he gon' (Down)