No Chorus (Explicit) - Dreamville/Bas/Dreezy/Buddy

Lyrics by：Abbas Hammad/Seandrea Sledge/Simmie Sims III/Akeem Douglas Hayes/Matthew Alexander Washington/Lucas DiFabbio

Composed by：Abbas Hammad/Seandrea Sledge/Simmie Sims III/Akeem Douglas Hayes/Matthew Alexander Washington/Lucas DiFabbio

S**t ain't got no chorus

I don't need no chorus

This b***h 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 n***a I fire like the Pistons

It got 12 V's and a stick shift

B***h n***a you get hit quick

Queens n***as 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 n***a I'm Zion

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

The realest you n***as is chicken s**t

Pot fryin' when you pot-pie'ing

If my n***as ridin' then it's pop pop

N***a 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 s**t ain't got no chorus

It ain't got no chorus

We don't need no chorus

You n***as is so

Ayy four hundred hoes

All in a row line 'em up

Hit 'em with the give-and-go

B***h you knew what it was signed up

I was on cruise control

Until I seen the police behind us

Tunnel vision I put on my blinders

Had a good f**kin' run but your time's up yeah

I was smokin' on w**d out in Babylon

Yes indeed-y I got all my diamonds on

Your b***h wanted my d**k 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 f**k up b***h it's not a sing-along

This s**t ain't got no chorus

It ain't got no chorus

Ain't no chorus

N***a you so

It's a check ayy

Your b***h watchin' my wrist stream like

Vevo Vevo

I came from stealin' all the blockchains

N***a I'm Deebo

Only rapper to make forty-five thousand off IG trolls

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

N***a you a pre-roll

Learn somethin'

Ayy money can't buy respect

But it can buy n***as 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 d**n trike

I been in the mall with a scam stripe

I might need a wet wipe for when

I touch n***as I don't like yeah

S**t ain't got no chorus

I don't need no chorus

Yeah yeah

B***h ain't got no chorus

Ah ah

Ayy ayy ayy

Got the cooky ya

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 b***hes 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 GOAT's now I got high power

Lil' dog b***h 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 a*s I ain't talkin' parents

I was broke used to shop clearance

Now I'm runnin' this s**t like an errand

Ain't no comparin' us

Need me a thug n***a 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