[Bas] Shit ain´t got no chorus I donât need no chorus This bitch ain´t got no chorus Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Bas] 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 Vâs 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, Iâm Zion Get up, thereâs no one as high as I am The realest, you niggas is chicken shit Pot fryin´ when you pot-pieâing 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, Iâm top spot Got flows, now they want a photo when I rock shows California in a ´Rari California, that´s the ´Rari
[Buddy] This shit ain´t got no chorus It ain´t got no chorus We don´t need no chorus You niggas is so
[Buddy] 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 fuckin´ 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 fuck up, bitch, it´s not a sing-along
[Guapdad 4000] 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
[Guapdad 4000] 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
[Bas & Dreezy] 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)
[Dreezy] 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