No Compe

And a shout-out to all my soldiers, street champions
Making that money, never slacking
Grr

A hundred kilos in the boat, Javier Gallardo (-ardo)
I don’t have watches, that’s why I’m late for dates sometimes (Okay)
That R9 shot and with the rebound, I get delayed (Ta-ta-ta-ta)
I’m not a killer, those are my homies I chat with
LF, I stash the cash

I’m not number one (One)
But they offer me a couple million to sign (What?)
I never passed in school
Olé, bullets hit, they shout olé
When the fake hits me, mix it up, to raise the volume of the melons
That’s a crew but they’re just suck-ups
With the—, we make it blow up, woh (Woh)

Palomo, never competes with BJ
I smile while I outsmart the law (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
When I escape on a bike, I’m Ney
Smooth run, always stealthy
So they don’t know we took out the king
Arrested, I don’t make a sound

I don’t call anyone, I’m a sensei (Oh-oh-oh)
My clip holds eight but I only load it with six (Yah)
Stab and cut, we take out the dude, zero points, I’m the one with the key
Passing through Mexico, O— light one up in Escalade
Hit the mall and from afar they shout: Yeikob, that’s the dude

Two plus two, I got rich at 22
They’re scared I’ll leave them underground, soaking up the sun
Low, no love
Like Jonathan Wick, I got what it takes to give you a double KO
Me, when I’m more chill it’s because I got the Glo— with me (Glo—)

A hundred kilos in the boat, Javier Gallardo (-ardo)
I don’t have watches, that’s why I’m late for dates sometimes (Late)
That R9 shot and with the rebound, I get delayed (Click-click-click-click-click-click-click)
I’m not a killer, those are my homies I chat with
LF, I stash the cash (L)

Pal—, Pa-Palomo, never competes with BJ (No)
I smile while I outsmart the law
When I escape on a bike, I’m Ney
Smooth run, always stealthy
So they don’t know we took out the king

Arrested, I don’t make a sound
I don’t call anyone, I’m a sensei (Sheesh)
My clip holds eight but I only load it with six (Grr)
Stab and cut, we take out the dude, zero points, I’m the one with the key
Passing through Mexico, O— light one up in Escalade
Hit the mall and from afar they shout: Yeikob, that’s the dude (Dude)

Disaster stares you down, you’ve either gotta step up or get the hell out of the way (Woh-oh-oh)
I prefer to walk the road making excuses won’t delay your task
You think we’re the same
Ha, impossible
Tell them—
You go around with people to protect you and keep you safe
And I carry it just in case, just in case, just in case.