NFNC ft. 5YLA Lyrics

No face no case I'm sorry

Hundread bands walked in the party

bad B's we hopped in a Rarri

Ducking the feds we busting a Huey

No face no case No sorry

Hundread bands walked in the party

bad B's we hopped in a Rarri

Ducking the feds we busting a Huey

All of my ladies strip

On my lap when I give her tips

Bartender up on my dick

Got hoes I feel like a pimp

All of my ladies strip

On my lap when I give her tips

Bartender up on my dick

Got hoes I feel like a pimp

Winning I feel the momentum

Getting new money became my new syndrome

Say that I want me a income

Book me a life time up on the Hiltons

Where I'm from we call it la Hess

So we love to dress to impress

Walk with fashion cut me a check

Fuck Balenci shoutout my Jits

Pour it, reminisce and then sip

Do the dirty nigga then dip

I get the paper baby I flip

(Huh)

Tema tema mon drip

514 forever I live it

City to city baby I rep it

GLE s formed in my section

Popping Cliquot for celebrations

Splashing tittis champagne explosions

On these niggas knock it bulldozers

Niggas told but said they wont fold

Paperwork no longer on hold

Save yourself my nigga you bold

Been in the trap for decades

No more beef my nigga you vegan

Think you better off selling your soul

No face no case I'm sorry

Hundread bands walked in the party

bad B's we hopped in a Rarri

Ducking the feds we busting a Huey

No face no case No sorry

Hundread bands walked in the party

bad B's we hopped in a Rarri

Ducking the feds we busting a Huey

All of my ladies strip

On my lap when I give her tips

Bartender up on my dick

Got hoes I feel like a pimp

All of my ladies strip

On my lap when I give her tips

Bartender up on my dick

Got hoes I feel like a pimp

More money more problems no biggie

I can fix anything in a Huey

Big boss but I'm still a little petty

Rick Ross boy I'm chasing the fetty

I'm a playboy bitch no Carti

You ain't never drop a ten in a Rarri

You know now I'm getting paid to go party

Get the life you deserve little homie

Back then I was hitting them licks I was moving that dope at the game and shit

My twin said the income like a syndrome all that money making making me sick

Canada cold les neg te pull up en skidoo

514 are code North Face on my jacket browns bills in my pocket

Loud thing rolled proper

Bad thing might block her

OT no slacker

O' street no imposter

Loud thing rolled proper

Bad thing might block her

OT no slacker

O street no imposter

Feds watching like stalker