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No Feelings Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
It ain't no feelings in it
Gotta stay ten toes, stay on business, nigga
Ride around with my strap out and my windows tinted
Run a nigga down like it was fitness, nigga
It ain't no feelings in it
Gotta stay ten toes, stay on business, nigga
Ride around with my strap out and my windows tinted
Run a nigga down like it was fitness, nigga
Like my heart's still up in it
But ain't no feelings in it
Asking all them questions, I'm out business, nigga
Do my dirt all by my lonely, ain't no witness, nigga
And if you ain't around, at least you got the witness, nigga
Ayy, I'm the illest nigga
Niggas don't got motion, sick and tired I need some Motrin
This lil bitch she a vibe, she like to roll woods and pour Morton
High as fuck, up at J. Alleys
I ain't want to go to Morton's
Poppin bottle corks and you can tell that I'm important
Shitting on these niggas like I'm sitting on the porcelain
White forces on they neck got no respect for an informant
I'm talking to myself like go hard and keep going
I'm talking to myself like niggas hoes and I'm knowing
My lil' bitch be mad because I'm grinding
Every time she call, I be declining
On the road to riches, gotta find it
Blicky with extensions, gotta hide it
Ayy, what you on? Because a nigga out here taking risks
When I get low, I'm in that mode, I might come take yo shit
Ayy what you need, cause it ain't shit for me to take a trip
You need some Ps boy, how the fuck you tryna flip a zip
It ain't no feelings in it
Gotta stay ten toes and stand on business, nigga
Ride around with my strap out and my windows tinted
Run a nigga down like it was fittest, nigga
Like my heart's still up in it, but ain't no feelings in it
Asking all them questions, get out my business, nigga
Do my dirt all by my lonely, ain't no witness, nigga
And if you ain't around, at least you got the witness, nigga
Ayy, I'm the illest, nigga
Niggas don't got motion, sick and tired, I need some Motrin
This lil' bitch, she a vibe, she like to roll woods and pour Morton
High as fuck up at J. Alleys , I ain't wanna go to Morton's
Popping bottle corks and you can tell that I'm important
Shitting on these niggas like I'm sitting on the porcelain
White forces on they neck, I got no respect for an informant
I'm talking to myself like, go hard and keep going
I'm talking to myself like, niggas hoes and I'm knowing
It ain't no feelings in it
Got to stay ten toes and stand on business, nigga
Ride around with my strap out and my windows tinted
Run a nigga down like it was fitness nigga
Like my heart's still up in it, but ain't no feelings in it
Asking all them questions, get out my business, nigga
Do my dirt all by my lonely, ain't no witness, nigga
And if you ain't around, at least you got the witness, nigga
Ayy, I'm the illest, nigga
My lil' bitch be mad because I'm grinding
Every time she call, I be declining
On the road to riches, gotta find it
Blinky with extensions, gotta hide it