Lyrics No Strings: We Out Now - Ben Reilly

Got no strings on me nigga ain't satisfied with no leash I
Ain't no codependent, niggas in the Co. depending on me I
Look death in the eyes, several times,
Made em scurry like a bitch (Bitch!)
Everybody in AMG'll take a life bout this shit (Bitch!)
Pack it up like sardines, it get deeper than a marine
I was in New Orleans
Hunnid
Thousand hands on me
Things change
You count on me
To remain the same (Look)
No strings on my tennis shoes
We out now
It's time for y'all to tap in
We out now
Hit my number on the same phone
We out now
It took two years for me to free myself
We out now
I might charge yo ass a whole fee
You too close Nigga ease up
Yeen tough a nigga G'd ya
A couple million won't please us
They was like oh cool he high (cooley high) up in the sky coachees
M-A-C-Y parade, how a nigga float for the feast
Nigga I'm free
Freelance
Nigga stealing flows I need that
Back, Crack open a pack of the potion
Back to the wall like defense (huh)
Shoulda never dove in the deep end
Nigga I'm hoping that we can
Catch you while your exposed in the region
Don't you let me be home for the weekend
Then We back again
I heard that nigga had an accident
Family morning like a matinee
We roll deep like a manatee
Lemme nut in the cookie like a macadamia
Then go watch My Hero Academia
Then go back home fuck the fucking family up
And tell them fuck boys, it's time to ante up
We out now

Aight, Let me be serious
Gimme that shit