Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Competition, artist - D-Block Europe. Date of issue: 18.11.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
No Competition |
| No competition, I only see me |
| Lady from Paris and she tell me, «Oui» |
| Go take a pill and boost your self-esteem |
| I got what you need, need |
| Told my connect, «I'll be back in a week» |
| Whip like Gordon Ram', the crack is on fleek |
| I buy her Louis, Louis to her feet or we can go CC |
| None of my cats don’t touch my ice |
| No words, I don’t bite, bite |
| You can get it if you act right |
| When I see ID, we do the bike ride |
| Tables turn, bridges burn |
| My young buck new, he learn |
| She came already, I still eat and she squirm |
| Circle the block like they worm |
| She wanna see Louis V, double-G |
| I fly-y-y overseas |
| No lie-ie-ie, I’m a freak |
| Take a pill, that shit weird |
| She’s like, «Ew!» |
| on the stairs |
| All of these hoes on me and I don’t care |
| Loyal to my wife, think I’m weird |
| Said I’m geeked up |
| I’m a G, word |
| Hundred racks on my tee |
| My lady on fleek, huh |
| Said I’m geeked up |
| I’m a G, word |
| Hundred racks on my tee |
| My lady on fleek, huh |
| That’s 600 brake on the truck |
| And that’s 200 thou on the horse |
| I like how I’m living |
| I polish the glizzy, she polish the floors |
| The bricks are ceramic |
| I’m offa the planet |
| I won it and lost |
| 200 miles per hour on the dash |
| And the V8 sound like a horn, ayy |
| The trap make me go evil on niggas |
| And I got codeine in my liver |
| I putting the press in the kitchen |
| And I make the money galore |
| Biscotti for weeks |
| Exotic, exotic |
| So high I can’t speak |
| And I promise I’m feeling like Wallace and Gromit |
| Said I’m geeked up |
| I’m a G, word |
| Hundred racks on my tee |
| My lady on fleek, huh |
| Said I’m geeked up |
| I’m a G, word |
| Hundred racks on my tee |
| My lady on fleek, huh |