Vic Spencer
N.R.O.
Whooo
This that shit right here Bari
Ah
Yea
Laughs
Aye
Aye

[Chorus]
All we on is N-R-O
New ran order got da control
You don’t want smoke
Boy slow ya roll
This that straight drop coke
For n***as nose

[Verse 1: Jae Haze & Weasel Sims]
AH
I say youn want da smoke boy you should watch ya tone
Get on yo ass u tah jazz
No Karl Malone
Da goofy cap and n***as foo acts
I do not condone
I ride alone
But when it’s on I’m on da phone
Like pho it’s up grab da pole
Me and my dogs live by da code of honor
Couple of n***as signed up
But end up bitch
So they never could fit this starting line up
I’m sort of kinda
Like a killer waving a butcher knife
To carve ya spine up
Fire enuff to spit wit ya favorites
Indy or signed bra
This shit dopе bet u sniff a line up
Watching narcos making plays
Wit a bitch bad as da old Madonna
Check who
Only chеck i know is those wit commas
Modest
But know killers
That only wanna promote the violence
Move in silence
My surrounding is never many
Cuz less is more
So Shid
Basically i got plenty
It’s just me butch weasel
Like con west side and Benny
Dutch Boyz bringing dope bak
Tracks fulla coke raps
Hey
Been pass go
Every hit
Tight lipped wit
A mask on
Extended clip
Make it last long
Cause I blast slow
I’m on yo ass joe
Pause
I don't really I run fast tho
He was dat slow
Got up close
Hung his ass like a lasso
My dad had dough
Since rocking the natural afro
The seed was planted in my genes
Grow my trees into cash flow
And they say the Apple
Don’t fall too far from the branch so
I went from house arrest
Just serving a few p’s out the back door
To running up a whole forest
That means I’m too hard to tackle
Fuck who ain't for us
Our lines push yours to the back bro
If it’s war
Of course
You know where I’m at hoe
I’m at home
Whipping up a batch
Of this good coke raps crack flow
Wit a Mack on
A off white shoe string
Im a r.a.n
My fear of God
The only reason you ain’t dead
In a thread or a news feed
I beat the pot like it was disobedient
Then Watch it lock
Water and soda the only missing ingredients
Then watch what drop
Wala magic white rabbits Outta hat
But it ain’t Easter Bitch wear Easter fits
Daily she pay me
Cause Te Te nem
Need this shit
Pass out samples
Te Te nem split wit Unc
But I ain’t lenient
She be on some sneaky greedy shit
Still short me every time
Made her wait in a long for the inconvenience
[Chorus]
All we on is N-R-O
New ran order got da control
You don’t want smoke
Boy slow ya roll
This that straight drop coke
For n***as nose
AH

[Verse 2: Vic Spencer & Tae Butch]
And I’m from over east
Ya dig
If you got a problem
Better speak the shit
No computer when I delete the list
When you die
Nobody gone reap benefits
The rap game selfish
I’m putting problems in chokeholds
For a minute
N***as walking on eggshells
Knowing that they’re finished
I don’t switch up
I’m always honest
I raise the bar for you n***as
That’s in the hallway mopping
Y’all put ya ears to the door
I put the door on ya ear
Then drive the tractor
Over the door
That’ll hurt you for years
Ran nation
While ya fans hating
I be quiet Because silence
Really sound amazing
Gems
I'm 1up
On you dumb clucks
On the come up
Grew up
On the west side
With a pair of nun chucks
Knew that I was different
Knew that I was distant
Never distracted
Never discouraged
Knew I was
Jordan and Pippen
What you know about
Rolling up
4 In the morning up
Bagging up
Gotta serve the addicts
Just to add it up
Stack it up
Shorty looking thick I told her back it
She got on top of me and rode the D
I sware she acting up
You acting up
I call ya bluff
You N***a's better pack a lunch
Its gone be a long day
Fucking wit Big Tae
No rosay buts its gunplay
Hit the dope and spazz out
Like I’m Kanye
Yea
Bars hard
Jail cell
Blicker spin you around like a Ferris wheel
Chopper spin you around like DJ Pharris wheels
Yea
Shop wit me we got the fairest deals
Haa
[Chorus]
All we on is N-R-O
New ran order got da control
You don’t want smoke
Boy slow ya roll
This that straight drop coke
For n***as nose