Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No Pork , by - Dave East. Release date: 15.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
No Pork |
| Life |
| Live it |
| You only get one |
| Make a couple dollars think you cool, until your kids gettin' followed after |
| school |
| We ain’t never followed rules, I just want the crib that got the pool |
| Niggas jumped him, he went home and got his tool, shorty fed up |
| Everything on the line, you either die or give that bread up |
| This the Mafia so don’t be embarrassed, walk with your head up |
| Youngin' with an opinion, the OGs told me to shut up |
| You tryna open shop, go get a gun before you set up |
| Shots’ll give your body a physical, fuck a check up |
| I know Yankees fans that’ll kill you just 'cause the Mets up |
| Never will I let up, the girls that couldn’t talk on the phone is givin' the |
| head up |
| How much of this can measure? |
| No scale, I was eyeballin' that product |
| Watched a couple niggas die over that product, I got high and I forgot it |
| Magnum on me, Lil had the Charger, nigga we dodged it |
| Malik was all about bitches on some Chico DeBarge shit |
| Henny, drunk it straight, we wouldn’t mix a drink |
| Bando waking me up out my sleep, I’m off a perc in front of medicine |
| Now when it get cold, I just hope my daughter can fit her mink |
| The hottest in New York, I could give a fuck what you niggas think |
| Gelato, smell it on us, we pull up, they like «them niggas stink» |
| You not a boss, niggas still sending you to go get a drink |
| I told Mack, empty that shit if you see a nigga blink |
| Was sellin' grams, but Cam had me wantin' to go and get it pink |
| When Pegasus was open, we born into this shit, niggas is chosen |
| Seen niggas lose they life over clothing |
| I told Shoota, we gon' get rich no matter what |
| They was happy when we was down, now we see them they mad as fuck |
| We ain’t gotta live in the projects no more |
| I dropped out, but it’s funny, I’m hittin' college on tour |
| I need them fresh, cop them again if I copped them before |
| Charlotte Hornets, top and bottom colored Aqua Valore |
| Ikey used to let me in after the locks on the door |
| I ain’t speeding, I ain’t smoking, fuck you stopping me for? |
| I hid my first .38 behind the socks in my drawer |
| My momma asked me, «Why you got a gun? |
| You not goin' to war» |
| If I go get her cigarettes, it might be opps at the store |
| I’m servin' with no tennis net, I might get stopped by the law |
| Pooch said he paranoid, he had some rocks in his drawers |
| They on a mission, kill the witness and they all might get off |
| I keep some money on my phone just 'cause the bro might’ve called |
| Might die speaking out of turn, niggas don’t know when to talk |
| We do it big, fuck a pig, cook my food with no pork |
| Just tryna win, 'cause I ain’t really in the mood for no loss |
| Can’t be scared of the night, you already knew it got dark |
| Keep it trill and try to build, that’s what I do when I talk |
| A month for rent just for the heels, look at her shoes as she walk |
| I’m tryna listen, and honestly, I’m just not choosing to talk |
| That Maybach just got washed, take off your shoes in my car |
| Them niggas that never supported act like you been a star |
| Wine sippin, twistin' cigars, I’m watchin' Steven Segal |
| Thinking I ain’t need a dollar from niggas, just need a call |
| Ask me how I’m doin', communication out the window |
| That’s how shit get ruined, I won’t go unless my crew in |
| I always been a student, I roll with a bunch of Devils in blue |
| I’m on some Duke shit, got bitches on some Luke shit |
| Took xanax out my diet, 'cause it used to make my mood switch |
| Live or die, it ain’t up to you, Allah gon' choose it |
| Live or die, it ain’t up to you, Allah gon' choose it |
| Live or die, it ain’t up to you, Allah gon' choose it |