No Chorus

** ain't got no chorus

I don't need no chorus

This ** 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, **, I fire like the Pistons

It got 12 V's and a stick shift

** **, you get hit quick

Queens **s, 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, **, I'm Zion

Get up, there's no one as high as I am

The realest, you **s is chicken **

Pot fryin' when you pot-pie'ing

If my **s ridin', then it's pop, pop

**, 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 ** ain't got no chorus

It ain't got no chorus

We don't need no chorus

You **s is so

Ay, four hundred hoes

All in a row, line 'em up

Hit 'em with the give-and-go

**, 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 ** out in Babylon

Yes indeed-y, I got all my diamonds on

Your ** wanted my **, 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, **, it's not a sing-along

This ** ain't got no chorus

It ain't got no chorus

Ain't no chorus

**, you so (it's a check), ay

Your ** watchin' my wrist stream

Like Vevo (Vevo)

I came from stealin' all the block chains

**, I'm Deebo

Only rapper to make forty-five thousand off IG trolls

We both lit, but your ** don't hit

**, you a pre-roll, learn somethin'

Ay, money can't buy respect

But it can buy **s 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 **s I don't like, yeah

** ain't got no chorus

I don't need no chorus (yeah, yeah)

** ain't got no chorus (ah, ah)

(Ay, ay, ay, fortune cookie, yeah)

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 **es, long distance

Call me Big Dreez', 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

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T

's now, I got high power

Lil' dog ** 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 **, I ain't talkin' parents

I was broke, used to shop clearance

Now I'm runnin' this ** like an errand

Ain't no comparin' us

Need me a thug **, 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?