No Competition - D-Block Europe

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, need

Told my connect, «I'll be back in a week»

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 touch my ice

No words, I don’t bite, bite

You can get it if you act right

When I see ID, we do the bike ride

Tables turn, bridges burn

My young buck new, he learn

She came already, I still eat and she squirm

Circle the block like they worm

She wanna see Louis V, double-G

I fly-y-y overseas

No lie-ie-ie, I’m a freak

Take a pill, that shit weird

She’s like, «Ew!»

on the 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

That’s 600 brake on the truck

And that’s 200 thou on the horse

I like how I’m living

I polish the glizzy, she polish the floors

The bricks are ceramic

I’m offa the planet

I won it and lost

200 miles per hour on the dash

And the V8 sound like a horn, ayy

The trap make me go evil on niggas

And I got codeine in my liver

I putting the press in the kitchen

And I make the money galore

Biscotti for weeks

Exotic, exotic

So high I can’t speak

And I promise I’m feeling 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