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Paroles de la chanson No More par Darius King lyrics officiel

No More est une chanson en Anglais

I ain’t wanna be broke no more
So I gotta drop a pound a ounce can’t smoke that smoke no more
When they wanna get inside of my house I let em choke some more
Who the fuck tryna say something now
Last time I got pissed off made a song never heard about em
Never ever heard about em
Never ever ever doubt em
The kid too cold and the beat too hard I take that round from round and
Tiny pause
I need dollars I need checks up in my balance
Me and DK not broke hoe we just worked more on the talent

Yea you know that’s the motto hoe work more get balanced
Mercami keep me balanced
Mercami keep me stylish
Roy be cooking that heat while I just sit there in my palace
Boyz is back in this shit I’m eating like zeke first year in Dallas
hop on the beat
I fuck that bitch up drive home and smoke my weed
She wanna go shopping go eat well the tank on E
All this shit ain’t for free
Gotcha hands out ain’t a handout rather throw these bands on me
I love this shit
I love the rapping
I go all day
No style I’m cramping
I need that Franklin Benjamin what else was happenin
You talking to me but that money ain’t go cash in
Iont wanna be broke no more
So I gotta get the fuck out we back on the road some more
When they wanna get inside of my house I let em choke some more
Who the fuck tryna say something now
Last time I got pissed off wrote a song never heard about him

yuh
cant sit down no more
I checked what’s in my bank
got no stress in its checks in
I would flex but I cant
we still going up josh rolling up and you know I’m dope I’m dank
if she said we weren’t the hottest man I’m guessing that was a prank

I ain’t wanna be broke no more
So I gotta drop a pound a ounce can’t smoke that smoke no more
When they wanna get inside of my house I let em choke some more
Who the fuck tryna say something now
Last time I got pissed off made a song never heard about em
Never ever heard about em
Never ever ever doubt em
The beat too cold and the kid too hard I take that round from round and
I need dollars I need checks up in my balance
Me and DK not broke hoe we just worked more on the talent

Yea you know that’s the motto hoe work more get balanced
Mercami keep me balanced
Mercami keep me stylish
Roy be cooking that heat while I just sit there in my palace
Boyz is back in this shit I’m eating like zeke first year in Dallas
hop on the beat
I fuck that bitch up drive home and smoke my weed
She wanna go shopping go eat well the tank on E
All this shit ain’t for free
Gotcha hands out ain’t a handout rather throw these bands on me
I love this shit
I love the rapping
I go all day
No style I’m cramping
I need that Franklin Benjamin what else was happenin
You talking to me but that money ain’t go cash in
Iont wanna be broke no more
So I gotta get the fuck out we back on the road some more
When they wanna get inside of my house I let em choke some more
Who the fuck tryna say something now
Last time I got pissed off wrote a song never heard about him

woah
never talking bout you get my name out yo mouth
all these new goofies wanna talk slick cuz they know I’m dropping no doubt
cant get bood up and waste time gotta make hits in my house
I got new drip in a drought
I got new hits coming out
barely conversate with niggas why they do the Most
I be fly to death and fresh to death it ain’t my funeral
and i ain’t even make it yet im grinding and I know I’m close
she try to call me cocky I’m just confident I know I boast yuh yuh
gotta go in
my water flowing
and I know I’m not there but growing
a star im glowing
and I just checked I got a check in
I’m counting blessings
and everybody round me changing
they changed the settings ay
no more sitting down I swear I’m past that
experimented this for years like I’m lab rat
now that I perfected flows I’m winning they can’t have that
they all tried to send all of them shots I had to clap back and now I wont be

I ain’t wanna be broke no more
So I gotta drop a pound a ounce can’t smoke that smoke no more
When they wanna get inside of my house I let em choke some more
Who the fuck tryna say something now
Last time I got pissed off made a song never heard about em
I won’t be broke no more
I won’t be broke no more
I won’t be
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Auteur: JOSHUA COGNETTI
Copyright: Songtrust Ave

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