Letra de No Competition - D-Block Europe

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

No competition, I only see me

Lady from Paris and she tell me, "Oui"

Go take a pill and boost your self-esteem

I got what you need

Told my connect, "I'll be back in a week" (Yeah)

Whip like Gordon Ram', the crack is on fleek

I buy her Louis-Louis to her feet, or we can go CC

None of my cats don't catch mice

No words, I don't backbite (Yeah)

You can get it if you act right

Wanna see I.D, we blew the bag right

Tables turn, bridges burn

My young buck new, he learn

She came already, I still eating, she squirm

Circle the block like big worm

She, wanna see, Louis V, double G

I fly overseas, no lie, I'm a freak

Take a pill, now, she waved

She said "Ew" on the stairs (Stairs)

All of these hoes on me and I don't care

Loyal to my wife, think I'm weird

Said, I'm geeked up, I'm a G, word

Hundred racks on my tee, my lady on fleek, huh

Said, I'm geeked up, I'm a G, word

Hundred racks on my tee, my lady on fleek, huh

A six-hundred brake on the truck and that's two-hundred thou' on the horse (Horse)

I like how I'm living, I polish the glizzy, she polish the floors (That's how I'm livin')

The brakes are ceramic, I'm off of the planet, I want it in loss (Want it in loss)

Doin' the most, but I wanna dash in a V8, sound like a hornet (Ya dig?)

The trap make me go evil on niggas and I have codeine in my liver

I'm puttin' the press in the kitchen and I make the money deliver

Biscotti for weed (Biscotti, biscotti), exotic, exotic (Yeah)

So high, I can't speak and I promise, I'm feelin' like Wallace and Gromit

Said I'm geeked up, I'm a G, word

Hundred racks on my tee, my lady on fleek, huh

Said I'm geeked up, I'm a G, word

Hundred racks on my tee, my lady on fleek, huh

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