Song Lyrics

Gyeah ama introduce you, new hiphop nigga Bustacrime
Crime this is going rock yes! Feel it nigga en

None of y'all just can't do it like me
Ama tell you all this rappers never will be able
When I come I bring those you going see
Who break it down make you feel comfortable
Get low now, like ma ladies getting ready to blow now
You showing up, wanna get up in the show now
Ma hit so hot I lay down ten in a row
Gyeah I put it up as if I starting to grow now
City boyz say I got toolz, going up town I ain't got no rules
Teach rappers like students at schools, I ain't dealing with no April fool
A bunch of dollars you could dive in a pool, so you could tell me how the hell it feel cool
Ama poor it up to your body and soul

I make you get wetter you gonna need some leather cause I change the weather
Matter what they rather we rock in here do the Bcrime sign in the air gyeah
Roll the joint take it straight to the point and hit the mic getting ready to bounce crime
This time and I be ready to drop a rhyme, homie see me shine like it is ma first time
What I told you haterz when I was in prime time see another jerking like he is a blind man

None of y'all just can't do it like me
Ama tell you all this rappers never will be able
When I come I bring those you going see
Who break it down make you feel comfortable
Get low now, like ma ladies getting ready to blow now
You showing up, wanna get up in the show now
Ma hit so hot I lay down ten in a row
Gyeah I put it up as if I starting to grow now
City boyz say I got toolz, going up town I ain't got no rules
Teach rappers like students at schools, I ain't dealing with no April fool
A bunch of dollars you could dive in a pool, so you could tell me how the hell it feel cool
Ama poor it up to your body and soul

Yeah cause I do it like another day until ma haterz run away we gun play stay ready like every day
Hit em till the sunset yeah I saying they ain't ready yet go make you dance upon your front teeth
Lean back to get the jump kick come on who bring the dope shit and let drop like it is dum stick
I got hits he got tricks bitch in this shit to get rich nigga
Ain't got nothing to teach me bitch ass niggas ain't nothing to me
Yeah ! Open up your eyes and see ain't telling lies got eyes on me
Am like ice in tea feeling so cold so I got to smoke tree
I blow the dust in the industry, I got my hit in your memory
I told you guys am a legendary punk ass niggas go remember me

None of y'all just can't do it like me
Ama tell you all this rappers never will be able
When I come I bring those you going see
Who break it down make you feel comfortable
Get low now, like ma ladies getting ready to blow now
You showing up, wanna get up in the show now
Ma hit so hot I lay down ten in a row
Gyeah I put it up as if I starting to grow now
City boyz say I got toolz, going up town I ain't got no rules
Teach rappers like students at schools, I ain't dealing with no April fool
A bunch of dollars you could dive in a pool, so you could tell me how the hell it feel cool
Ama poor it up to your body and soul

Nicolas Dubique

The duration of None of Y’all is 2:00 minutes and seconds.