Shad da God, Young Dolph - No Good lyrics
[Shad da God, Young Dolph - No Good lyrics]
Yeah eh
Paper Rout, bitch bankroll, Dolph
What's poppin?
I know these drugs ain't good for me
I know these bitches no good for me
I know these streets ain't good for me
All this Lean ain't no good for me
Stay away from haters, they no good for me
She won't do for you, but she'll do it for me
Mama said my friends ain't good for me
My old bitch say "you too hood for me"
I just got a new bitch and she bad
Catch me at the car lot driving swag
I skipped every subject except math class
That's how I learned how to count
That money so fucking fast
God! Gone in the quick car
Wasted like a coffee bag
60 shoes at Jimmy Choo's
Turn up on they pussy ass (Turn up)
My lil bitch just bought a hundred Berkins
I'm muscle red 9 alert
Had to come straight from the trenches bitch
You can all that is on my shirt
Lil nigga what you know?
I'm smoking back, whatcha roll?
Took a hatrick on the road
Found some Act, got throwed
Glizzy on me, that's a load
Fuck the money, fuck the smoke (Too much)
Plug my phone, plug the coca
My bitch get high like '84 god!
I know these drugs ain't good for me
I know these bitches no good for me
I know these streets ain't good for me
All this Lean ain't no good for me
Stay away from haters, they no good for me
She won't do for you, but she'll do it for me
Mama said my friends ain't good for me
My old bitch say "you too hood for me"
I just got a new bitch and she bad
Catch me at the car lot driving swag
I skipped every subject except math class
That's how I learned how to count
That money so fucking fast
You be playing about it, I go and get it
Take a Ruger and pull up in it
Bought a Wraith just to pull up in it
Hope that ain't your bitch
Cause I been all up in it
I drink syrup just to kill time
Smoke killa just to clear my mind
Skipped the line, we don't stand in line
Tell them suckers "meet me
At the finish line"
Steady pourin up drank knowin this
Shit ain't good for me
This my last cup, man this shit too muddy
Flood the streets with flavors
Now the whole hood want it
Yeah that bitch bad
But last night I had her cousin
Sent her home to her boyfriend
And got that bitch in trouble
Four in the morning, I'm high as fuck
It's raining and I'm seeing doubles
My words slurred, my vision blurred
My finger on the trigger
You cater to these bitches
I keep it gutter with my niggas it's Dolph
I know these drugs ain't good for me
I know these bitches no good for me
I know these streets ain't good for me
All this Lean ain't no good for me
Stay away from haters, they no good for me
She won't do for you, but she'll do it for me
Mama said my friends ain't good for me
My old bitch say "you too hood for me"
I just got a new bitch and she bad
Catch me at the car lot driving swag
I skipped every subject except math class
That's how I learned how to count
That money so fucking fast
Paper Rout, bitch bankroll, Dolph
What's poppin?
I know these drugs ain't good for me
I know these bitches no good for me
I know these streets ain't good for me
All this Lean ain't no good for me
Stay away from haters, they no good for me
She won't do for you, but she'll do it for me
Mama said my friends ain't good for me
My old bitch say "you too hood for me"
I just got a new bitch and she bad
Catch me at the car lot driving swag
I skipped every subject except math class
That's how I learned how to count
That money so fucking fast
God! Gone in the quick car
Wasted like a coffee bag
60 shoes at Jimmy Choo's
Turn up on they pussy ass (Turn up)
My lil bitch just bought a hundred Berkins
I'm muscle red 9 alert
Had to come straight from the trenches bitch
You can all that is on my shirt
Lil nigga what you know?
I'm smoking back, whatcha roll?
Took a hatrick on the road
Found some Act, got throwed
Glizzy on me, that's a load
Fuck the money, fuck the smoke (Too much)
Plug my phone, plug the coca
My bitch get high like '84 god!
I know these drugs ain't good for me
I know these bitches no good for me
I know these streets ain't good for me
All this Lean ain't no good for me
Stay away from haters, they no good for me
She won't do for you, but she'll do it for me
Mama said my friends ain't good for me
My old bitch say "you too hood for me"
I just got a new bitch and she bad
Catch me at the car lot driving swag
I skipped every subject except math class
That's how I learned how to count
That money so fucking fast
You be playing about it, I go and get it
Take a Ruger and pull up in it
Bought a Wraith just to pull up in it
Hope that ain't your bitch
Cause I been all up in it
I drink syrup just to kill time
Smoke killa just to clear my mind
Skipped the line, we don't stand in line
Tell them suckers "meet me
At the finish line"
Steady pourin up drank knowin this
Shit ain't good for me
This my last cup, man this shit too muddy
Flood the streets with flavors
Now the whole hood want it
Yeah that bitch bad
But last night I had her cousin
Sent her home to her boyfriend
And got that bitch in trouble
Four in the morning, I'm high as fuck
It's raining and I'm seeing doubles
My words slurred, my vision blurred
My finger on the trigger
You cater to these bitches
I keep it gutter with my niggas it's Dolph
I know these drugs ain't good for me
I know these bitches no good for me
I know these streets ain't good for me
All this Lean ain't no good for me
Stay away from haters, they no good for me
She won't do for you, but she'll do it for me
Mama said my friends ain't good for me
My old bitch say "you too hood for me"
I just got a new bitch and she bad
Catch me at the car lot driving swag
I skipped every subject except math class
That's how I learned how to count
That money so fucking fast