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No Question Lyrics - Artist : Skeme
Money been coming in, bitch I'm keeping this shit coming
As long as we got more to spend, man I swear we ain't worried bout nothing Fuck that fetti off on a foreign car for to the floor-side gunning Ain't got no chill, still need a mill even when I'm on a full stomach (yeah) Ain't no question, nigga gotta bring that check in Ben Frank my best friend, squad close like my next of kin Bossed up my section, ice from right to my left limbs Bodyguard this F-N, drip too hard when I'm steppin' in (woah) Cash rule everything around me Fuck a nigga mean, I want C.R.E.A.M Keep enough water on me, drowning Pull up too clean, European Squad get to trippin', sippin' lean Bad bitches with us on the Beams Championship team shit bitch, both hands full of rings Used to sell a fiend through the screen door Now we hoopin' hoes got us screened for Now we hoopin' opps gotta check on the watch By the time you blink, I blew a check on the watch Pull up on you with four pockets full of extras, huh Well on VVS-ing, huh Diamonds made from the pressure, huh Money been coming in, bitch I'm keeping this shit coming As long as we got more to spend, man I swear we ain't worried bout nothing Fuck that fetti off on a foreign car for to the floor-side gunning Ain't got no chill, still need a mill even when I'm on a full stomach (yeah) Ain't no question, nigga gotta bring that check in Ben Frank my best friend, squad close like my next of kin Bossed up my section, ice from right to my left limbs Bodyguard this F-N, drip too hard when I'm steppin' in (woah) Ain't no question, ain't no two ways about it bitch If it's bout that bread, I'm going too brazy bout it bitch Money stay on my mind, all the damn time Talking 25 ay yeah Fuck ya feelings, cry and play yeah Fetti would come in, prezzy never sure sure Time coming until the door close Both middle fingers out on a new Mercedes for a fuck nigga and broke hoe Run through a pint and then pour me some more Fuckin' around on these drugs til I'm feelin' numb I got so many ways I can get to it It be so hard for me to pick one Money been coming in, bitch I'm keeping this shit coming As long as we got more to spend, man I swear we ain't worried bout nothing Fuck that fetti off on a foreign car for to the floor-side gunning Ain't got no chill, still need a mill even when I'm on a full stomach (yeah) Ain't no question, nigga gotta bring that check in Ben Frank my best friend, squad close like my next of kin Bossed up my section, ice from right to my left limbs Bodyguard this F-N, drip too hard when I'm steppin' in (woah) |
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