No Relation

By Tyler Wrighteous

Released on June 22, 2015

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NO RELATION

{Verse 1}

Turn the motherfuckin lights down!

Beyoncé Super Bowl

It ain't about where you at right now

But where you're supposed to go

Oh homie you ain't know?

Man I've been told that money trees attract the shade, I plant the seed

I've seen the ones on top still catch the biggest fade, just look at Caesar

This ain't Rome, dog. I just can't wait to say I told yall To them niggas who think I won't go far

Fuck your two cents, I just cashed out on coinstar

Still a rookie with veteran flows

Fresh up in regular clothes

Walk on freshman with the skills to step on the letterman's toes

Never cocky just confident I can't help it

Been too generous for too long, so excuse my crew if we're a lil selfish

I'm tryin have it all, have it all

Rap disses, I just laugh it off

I'm off the wall with MJ in an Afro rocking alomars

Yeahain't in my zone

I'm the man, that ain't no typo

Keep it simple when you're writing out my bio

{Hook}

I'm just a nigga tryna fall asleep in New York, make it rain in Cali

I switched the convo now the money is my new talk, all that other shits behind me. If you ain't family

I ain't got no words for ya, I ain't concerned with ya

If you ain't help me set the table, why the fuck you grab a plate?

We gon be here for a minute homie you gon have to wait

Nimbus niners causin ruckus, tell me if you can relate

{Verse 2}

I hope you enjoyed my time off, I hope you got your rhymes off

I'm on my 2012 Phil Brooks

Any punks, if I see them they get a pipe bomb

VAs little brother done shown. grown up

Big boy in the kitchen celebratin with all these cold cuts

Kicks got the suede, I'm getting swayed...bitch I got the answers

Niggas need help, I got the aid...you can get a glassful

Far from an asshole, but far from these rappers

I'm on my own island like cinnabar

That means that all my shit fire

Don't believe me ask Naya

Satan Jesus tell me where's the balance

Wade in the water, nah 80 ounces

While y'all local niggas were out throwing tantrums

I was composing anthems

This shit is stupid

All them niggas who make excuses, I make examples of

The power's in my hands, yeah I

Have enough. I don't need connects. I am the plug. Ain't no way around it

5 years to just to reach the mountain

Competin with nigga who ain't really bout

Claim that they are the man with iron

But they ain't Downey, can't put those rounds in

I don't need to bang nigga, I mind my business

No better or worse, bro I'm just different

See your girl, and I know she with it

9th nimbus. Get hip or miss it