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No Feelings Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
It's the Don
I'm too gifted you dumb as fuck if you do listen
To niggas in the street that move wicked
A couple dudes with they screws missin'
I don't get involved I chill with your broad
Have your boo missin' I gotta get it
Man I'm too different
Play with me and have your tooth missin' (haha)
Poverty tryna stack yeah a lot of cheese
To the ceiling no stopping me
Bout my money get it properly
See niggas that hate on me now
But show love when I make it look like a opp you see
And I'm nothin' to say these niggas be lame I look at the game like a robbery
I'ma take that take that
Blow a mill make that right back
Cause I got the fire I stay strapped
And ain't no deny when I make tracks
Ooh it's a figi a headshot to your beanie
Cause lyrically niggas is Stevie Wonder John Cena These niggas can't see me (haha)
Yeah Luigi I'm bout my green yeah I need it
I'm in the game undefeated
These hatin' niggas like Michael Jackson
I just tell them to beat it
Cause I ain't just with all the negative vibes
I'd rather just chill and get high
While I'm up in the sky off the Zaa
Rolling haters blow smoke and say bye
bye-bye
Goodbye to the nonsense
I'm just killin' the conscience
I'm goin' off just like a bomb threat
Killing shit constant
Really no contest I got positive vibes in my aura
I just do for my daughter Adura
Her mom playing games I got me a lawyer
Cause my time with her she want it shorter
(Why)
Shit is crazy I don't understand it
I'm just tryna be a better parent
But this bitch is crazy act like a Karen
So you know I'm feelings I ain't we caring
Tryna get rich and just ride a McLaren
When I do all the money ain't sharing
Cause it's mine, it's the Don
Feel like flex when he droppin' a bomb
Hear the heat now they pressin' rewind
My seat is declined I'm kickin' my feet up
Yeah they follow me cause I'm the leader
I'm takin' the runtz and I'm rollin' the weed up
Spit ether I'm bringing the pain like I'm Martin
I'm steady just lookin' for Gina
Never mind on the grind
Steady hunting for the dollar signs