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dreamville & bas - no chorus lyrics

[intro: bas]
sh-t ain’t got no chorus
i don’t need no chorus
this b-tch ain’t got no chorus
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1: 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, n-gga, i fire like the pistons
it got 12 v’s and a stick shift
b-tch n-gga, you get hit quick
queens n-ggas, 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-gga, i’m zion
get up, there’s no one as high as i am
the realest, you n-ggas is chicken sh-t
pot fryin’ when you pot-pie’ing
if my n-ggas ridin’, then it’s pop, pop
n-gga, 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

[interlude: buddy]
this sh-t ain’t got no chorus
it ain’t got no chorus
we don’t need no chorus
you n-ggas is so

[verse 2: buddy]
ayy, four hundred hoes
all in a row, line ’em up
hit ’em with the give-and-go
b-tch, 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 f-ckin’ 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 b-tch wanted my d-ck, 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-ck up, b-tch, it’s not a sing-along

[interlude: guapdad 4000]
this sh-t ain’t got no chorus
it ain’t got no chorus
ain’t no chorus
n-gga, you so (it’s a check), ayy

[verse 3: guapdad 4000]
your b-tch watchin’ my wrist stream like vevo (vevo)
i came from stealin’ all the blockchains, n-gga, i’m deebo
only rapper to make forty-five thousand off ig trolls
we both lit, but your sh-t don’t hit, n-gga, you a pre-roll
learn somethin’
ayy, money can’t buy respect
but it can buy n-ggas 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-mn trike
i been in the mall with a scam stripe
i might need a wet wipe for when i touch n-ggas i don’t like, yeah

[interlude: bas & dreezy]
sh-t ain’t got no chorus
i don’t need no chorus (yeah, yeah)
b-tch ain’t got no chorus (ah, ah)
(ayy, ayy, ayy)

[verse 4: 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 b-tches, 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 b-tch 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 -ss, i ain’t talkin’ parents
i was broke, used to shop clearance
now i’m runnin’ this sh-t like an errand
ain’t no comparin’ us
need me a thug n-gga, ain’t talkin’ jerrika
me and the money got marital
tom & jerry, you a character
pull up foreign and embarr-ss ’em

[outro]
is that the opening?
do you feel anything yet?

- dreamville bas lyrics

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