No Chorus

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Abbas Hammad/Seandrea Sledge/Simmie Sims III/Akeem Douglas Hayes/Matthew Alexander Washington/Lucas DiFabbio
[00:00.514] 作词 : Abbas Hammad/Seandrea Sledge/Simmie Sims III/Akeem Douglas Hayes/Matthew Alexander Washington/Lucas DiFabbio
[00:01.542] Shit ain't got no chorus
[00:04.657] I don't need no chorus
[00:07.806] This bitch ain't got no chorus
[00:11.513] Yeah, yeah, yeah
[00:13.873] Hardware, bear hide, I got thick skin
[00:16.178] Stayed down like the pigskin on the yard marker
[00:18.604] I'm the Godfather, better talk proper when you mention
[00:21.239] Live wire, nigga, I fire like the Pistons
[00:23.215] It got 12 V's and a stick shift
[00:24.966] Bitch nigga, you get hit quick
[00:26.985] Queens niggas, we get rich quick or die tryin'
[00:29.109] Goin' for green with the nine iron
[00:30.767] I get booked by the hour and time flyin'
[00:32.363] I just took me a shower, 'cause I'm lyin'
[00:33.865] 'Round the dirty money, nigga, I'm Zion
[00:35.565] Get up, there's no one as high as I am
[00:37.478] The realest, you niggas is chicken shit
[00:38.898] Pot fryin' when you pot-pie'ing
[00:40.418] If my niggas ridin', then it's pop, pop
[00:41.952] Nigga, that's word to my pop-pops
[00:43.602] I came for the smoke like a hotbox
[00:45.203] I came from the borough, I'm top spot
[00:46.861] Got flows, now they want a photo when I rock shows
[00:49.418] California in a 'Rari
[00:51.218] California, that's the 'Rari
[00:52.876] This shit ain't got no chorus
[00:56.240] It ain't got no chorus
[00:59.707] We don't need no chorus
[01:02.586] You niggas is so
[01:05.031] Ayy, four hundred hoes
[01:06.585] All in a row, line 'em up
[01:08.149] Hit 'em with the give-and-go
[01:09.464] Bitch, you knew what it was when you signed up
[01:11.311] I was on cruise control
[01:12.806] Until I seen the police behind us
[01:14.452] Tunnel vision, I put on my blinders
[01:15.772] Had a good ****in' run, but your time's up, yeah
[01:18.383] I was smokin' on weed out in Babylon
[01:20.106] Yes indeed-y, I got all my diamonds on
[01:21.628] Your bitch wanted my dick, yeah, I ought've known
[01:23.267] Boy, you crazy, you think that she comin' home
[01:24.888] Gettin' money, I got me a bankroll
[01:26.476] You cannot hit the blunt, I don't think so
[01:27.876] Boy, I sit on the court at the Lake-Show
[01:29.578] Shut the **** up, bitch, it's not a sing-along
[01:31.937] This shit ain't got no chorus
[01:35.234] It ain't got no chorus
[01:38.459] Ain't no chorus
[01:41.786] Nigga, you so (It's a check), ayy
[01:44.096] Your bitch watchin' my wrist stream like Vevo (Vevo)
[01:46.586] I came from stealin' all the blockchains, nigga, I'm Deebo
[01:49.802] Only rapper to make forty-five thousand off IG trolls
[01:53.061] We both lit, but your shit don't hit, nigga, you a pre-roll
[01:56.359] Learn somethin'
[01:57.277] Ayy, money can't buy respect
[01:58.694] But it can buy niggas who check those who disrespect
[02:00.730] I been on a different check
[02:01.909] I got a girl at home on tour, I need a different neck
[02:03.811] Never third-wheelin' like a damn trike
[02:05.401] I been in the mall with a scam stripe
[02:06.988] I might need a wet wipe for when I touch niggas I don't like, yeah
[02:11.226] Shit ain't got no chorus
[02:14.315] I don't need no chorus (Yeah, yeah)
[02:17.455] Bitch ain't got no chorus (Ah, ah)
[02:20.443] (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
[02:23.449] Got a body like Video Vixens
[02:24.892] Peepin' the fake like a sixth sense
[02:26.554] Got a couple K's I put up in the bank
[02:28.220] But I need little more, word to Tristan
[02:29.980] Drownin' in money, quicksand
[02:31.513] I don't hear these bitches, long distance
[02:33.076] Call me Big Dreeze, I don't fit in
[02:34.754] Can't get in my section with a wristband
[02:36.371] Floorin' it
[02:37.316] Chasin' that bag 'til I corner it
[02:38.868] That wax on the tree like an ornament
[02:40.423] Yeah, this drip ain't in stores, gotta order it, yeah
[02:42.800] With the G.O.A.T.'s now, I got high power
[02:44.535] Lil' dog bitch like a Rottweiler
[02:46.017] All that cap, what I'm blowin' a lot louder
[02:47.551] I'ma give 'em that scold like a hot shower
[02:49.406] I'm on top now, it's apparent
[02:50.946] Pop your ass, I ain't talkin' parents
[02:52.453] I was broke, used to shop clearance
[02:54.118] Now I'm runnin' this shit like an errand
[02:55.987] Ain't no comparin' us
[02:57.048] Need me a thug nigga, ain't talkin' Jerrika
[02:58.442] Me and the money got marital
[02:59.627] Tom & Jerry, you a character
[03:00.970] Pull up foreign and embarrass 'em
[03:03.566] Is that the opening?
[03:07.299] Do you feel anything yet?
作曲 : Abbas Hammad/Seandrea Sledge/Simmie Sims III/Akeem Douglas Hayes/Matthew Alexander Washington/Lucas DiFabbio
作词 : Abbas Hammad/Seandrea Sledge/Simmie Sims III/Akeem Douglas Hayes/Matthew Alexander Washington/Lucas DiFabbio
Shit ain't got no chorus
I don't need no chorus
This bitch ain't got no chorus
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hardware, bear hide, I got thick skin
Stayed down like the pigskin on the yard marker
I'm the Godfather, better talk proper when you mention
Live wire, nigga, I fire like the Pistons
It got 12 V's and a stick shift
Bitch nigga, you get hit quick
Queens niggas, we get rich quick or die tryin'
Goin' for green with the nine iron
I get booked by the hour and time flyin'
I just took me a shower, 'cause I'm lyin'
'Round the dirty money, nigga, I'm Zion
Get up, there's no one as high as I am
The realest, you niggas is chicken shit
Pot fryin' when you pot-pie'ing
If my niggas ridin', then it's pop, pop
Nigga, that's word to my pop-pops
I came for the smoke like a hotbox
I came from the borough, I'm top spot
Got flows, now they want a photo when I rock shows
California in a 'Rari
California, that's the 'Rari
This shit ain't got no chorus
It ain't got no chorus
We don't need no chorus
You niggas is so
Ayy, four hundred hoes
All in a row, line 'em up
Hit 'em with the give-and-go
Bitch, you knew what it was when you signed up
I was on cruise control
Until I seen the police behind us
Tunnel vision, I put on my blinders
Had a good ****in' run, but your time's up, yeah
I was smokin' on weed out in Babylon
Yes indeed-y, I got all my diamonds on
Your bitch wanted my dick, yeah, I ought've known
Boy, you crazy, you think that she comin' home
Gettin' money, I got me a bankroll
You cannot hit the blunt, I don't think so
Boy, I sit on the court at the Lake-Show
Shut the **** up, bitch, it's not a sing-along
This shit ain't got no chorus
It ain't got no chorus
Ain't no chorus
Nigga, you so (It's a check), ayy
Your bitch watchin' my wrist stream like Vevo (Vevo)
I came from stealin' all the blockchains, nigga, I'm Deebo
Only rapper to make forty-five thousand off IG trolls
We both lit, but your shit don't hit, nigga, you a pre-roll
Learn somethin'
Ayy, money can't buy respect
But it can buy niggas who check those who disrespect
I been on a different check
I got a girl at home on tour, I need a different neck
Never third-wheelin' like a damn trike
I been in the mall with a scam stripe
I might need a wet wipe for when I touch niggas I don't like, yeah
Shit ain't got no chorus
I don't need no chorus (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch ain't got no chorus (Ah, ah)
(Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Got a body like Video Vixens
Peepin' the fake like a sixth sense
Got a couple K's I put up in the bank
But I need little more, word to Tristan
Drownin' in money, quicksand
I don't hear these bitches, long distance
Call me Big Dreeze, I don't fit in
Can't get in my section with a wristband
Floorin' it
Chasin' that bag 'til I corner it
That wax on the tree like an ornament
Yeah, this drip ain't in stores, gotta order it, yeah
With the G.O.A.T.'s now, I got high power
Lil' dog bitch like a Rottweiler
All that cap, what I'm blowin' a lot louder
I'ma give 'em that scold like a hot shower
I'm on top now, it's apparent
Pop your ass, I ain't talkin' parents
I was broke, used to shop clearance
Now I'm runnin' this shit like an errand
Ain't no comparin' us
Need me a thug nigga, ain't talkin' Jerrika
Me and the money got marital
Tom & Jerry, you a character
Pull up foreign and embarrass 'em
Is that the opening?
Do you feel anything yet?