No Squids Songtext
von Ocean Wisdom

No squids, no squids
Yeah, yeah

I speak for me, not no other avatar
I′m tryna smoke my tree and have a laugh
Coming like twerk back season in the charts
How they want shake batty for some calabar?
I don't need fake love or no manager
I cannot lie, I don′t rate these amateurs

I cannot ride, brudda, this a whole marathon
Can't turn backwards all for some asadag
I can have things on me in the passenger
Cah I'm a big boss and a ambassador
Fam I got flip flops more than these man have cars worth
And that′s big facts to a next rapper, darg
Guess I′m a old school rapper

True don dada, not no capper
On sight scrapper, always in mazza
Fuck all that, I'm a grown up brudda


When the lights go out but the fire remains
No more playing these violent games
I ain′t gotta lie, my brudda, I'm ashamed
Of all this hurt, this pain
This that wind beneath your sail when you can′t maintain

That get up and go again
Don't let pressure control your brain
Don′t just mess up and float away
Fam come closer, a little closer, it's not a game
Gave them so much from my plate
Fucked my soul up along the way
Can't do road up, you gotta change
Since Blue (Da Ba Dee) Da Ba Die
Niggas tryna sabotage a brudda day
Probably can′t find myself another lane

I ain′t got a manager, I got PAs
And we don't meet, we liaise
And you can′t see me anyways
And you can't be me if you trade

Innit though really bro give me that

I′m leaving city to city tapped

Probably I need a bigger map
Cah I be looking like diddle that, diddle that, ayy


All of these rappers all twerking and TikTok and Instagram
Bro I ain't with all that
Unless same way you cut shapes in the rave
You dip dip dip a man′s face, no brick or bat

And they call us violent monkeys

True I know some violence junkies

In trouble with Trident monthly
When the sound of the violins comfy
You know you're in too deep
On the verge tryna silence some G

Still alive, man diving, dunkey
And when the face all lumpy
I bet they won't talk on me
How the fuck am I beefing these five foot four little munchkins?
Like it′s not heavyweight on me
Like it′s not everyday on me
But I got a little gel and they've on me
And I will light it

They don′t know what real life is like mine is

These times I'm tryna live a life of silence

Over a life of violence, man, fuck a hype ting
So no more games, no squids

Cah them man there ain′t got no quids
And us man here know what this is

Peace and quiet exists

When the lights go out but the fire remains
No more playing these violent games
I ain't gotta lie, my brudda, I′m ashamed
Of all this hurt, this pain
This that wind beneath your sail when you can't maintain

That get up and go again
Don't let pressure control your brain
Don′t just mess up and float away
Fam come closer, a little closer, it′s not a game
Gave them so much from my plate
Fucked my soul up along the way
Can't do road up, you gotta change
Since Blue (Da Ba Dee) Da Ba Die
Niggas tryna sabotage a brudda day
Probably can′t find myself another lane

You see this fucked up life that I'm living in
Man just fucked up twice like an invalid
All cause I bust my nine on adrenaline
Cut my nose to spite my head again
Could not care if there′s nine or ten of them
Got no fear but I got intelligence
Man act weird and man's not feeling it
All this talking tough on the internet
Man′s not into it, man got intellect

Smoke my cigarettes, sign that bigger cheque
See through a bigger lens, do my due diligence
Fake like silicon, sweet like cinnamon
Man got rid of them, man's not feeling them
Man's not feeling it
See the smoke and mirrors and the silhouette

A broken figure tryna reinvent
I′m walking with it till I see an end

While these dickheads talking like CNN

If these dickheads talking like it′s me or them
Then I'm pinging man, no BBM
I beat the burner then beat the M
I hit the curb and then re-offend

I′m sick of hurting, I'm sick and tired
I just wanna feel like I′m me again

I just wanna feel my feet again
You can't walk in the shoes that my feet are in
Or even walk in the room that I′m eating in
You just there on the outside peeping in
You talk to pork and your beef needs seasoning
You don't wanna meet me, you're on a vegan ting
You don′t wanna see me on any evening

Why don′t man just leave me be then?
Look, I just want peace and quiet, sit in silence
Close my eyelids and breathe it in
I'm sick of violence, sick of sirens
Sick and tired of the shit I′m in

Wind beneath my sail when I can't maintain
That get up and go again

Don′t let pressure control my brain
Don't just mess up and float away
Fam come closer, I′m on the road darg, it's not a game
I got no love for this pain
Lost my road dargs along the way
Ever since Playboy and Ez died
Ever since Craig Smalls and Left died
I just been out here on my life
With nothing but rounds in my nine