RealYungPhil, Na’kel Smith, CashCache - NO CHROUS lyrics

Doing the dash, 'til I can't no more
Pedal hit the floor
Ain't a place that I can't go
I be sliding in the coupe, solo
If it ain't about the loot, nigga
What you on? How you talking down croutons
Need a whole loaf, not a trophy hoe
Got Juliet mad 'cause I ain't Romeo
But that's the way it goes
Tell me to take it slow
And what you in it for?
Fast car, bad broads, and bad hoes
What you in it for?
Not the fast cars, or bad broads, or bad hoe


Look at me, you ain't expect this
And with the money I exit
Too far gone like the bandit
I guess they ain't get the message
Said that I meant it, and for
Your rules, I'ma bend 'em, stupid
I'm the nigga with the dead one

Shit, these niggas in it for the wrong reason
I had to tell 'em to beat it
Niggas hating on me and I see it
My brother walk with the heat, bitch
All that fake love, nigga, keep it
They told me I was a genius
We them niggas in the league
I see your face and you eat it

I gotta pop my shit
Nak told me gotta pop my shit
These niggas ain't on shit
Lame ass niggas on the same old shit
Smash on a bad ass bitch
Ride in a foreign, might flip that shit
D5, tip that shit 556 might split your shit