Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Chorus, artist - Pooh Shiesty. Album song Shiesty Season, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 04.02.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
No Chorus |
| Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd |
| Lookin' for my man, couldn’t send no one to whack him |
| (Once again, I’m locked in with TP, we finna make a hit) |
| Couldn’t send no one to whack him, I couldn’t send no one to whack him |
| Ayy, Big Shiesty like another rapper, go |
| Ayy, I went lookin' for my own man, couldn’t send no one to whack him (Send no |
| one to whack him) |
| We caught his ass by the church, left him fixed up for the pastor (For the |
| pastor) |
| That pussy knew his time was comin', they found his ass with a bible (With a |
| bible) |
| Ain’t no way he thought he was gon' get away, this chopper grabbed him (Chopper |
| grabbed him) |
| And I just ordered me that brand new SRT, but I want faster (But I want |
| somethin' faster) |
| I put my new ho on a leash, had to lock her in 'fore I pass her (Pass her) |
| My Russian Drac' don’t miss a beat, no wheezin', it don’t got asthma (No asthma) |
| This rapper got a killstreak, it ain’t been five months since my last one (I'm |
| still slidin', blrrrd) |
| It ain’t been five months since my last one (Know I’m still slidin') |
| I got the baddest ho with me, but I’ma pass her (You know she fine) |
| Fast forward, now you see me on your plasma screen (Time flyin') |
| F&N or twin Glock 19s with the blue beam (Blrrrd) |
| Bitch, I’m Big CEO Shiesty, no checkin' me, what you mean? |
| (Huh?) |
| Little nigga, biggest Glock, I made everybody come clean |
| Them green tips caught him up in his head, now we see what he think |
| He wasn’t too loud, didn’t make a scene |
| This bitch died before he could blink (Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, no blinkin') |
| This bitch died before he could blink (Blrrrrd) |
| Go and make a crime scene if you wanna get with the team (For thirteen) |
| Watch my cup when you step, that’s like five hundred worth of lean (Big drank) |
| Watched 'em die out with 12 (12), send a prayer, up the beam (P-I-P the beam, |
| real beam) |
| Send a prayer, up the beam (Go) |
| Died on the side of me, he overdosed on an RP (On God) |
| On God, I shed a tear every time I think 'bout T the P (P) |
| But no, I won’t display my feelings, that’s another side of me (No) |
| How soon I make it, that shit happen, man, this shit feel make-believe (Man) |
| Ever since then, I ain’t been happy and I got all of this cheese |
| I can’t even enjoy it (No) |
| New Glocks up on my hip, every day, I’m ready to blow it (Blrrrd, blrrrd) |
| They keep blamin' me for bodies, what, I’m just 'posed to ignore it? |
| Gotta see who in them cars, always clutchin', I’m paranoid (I'm 'noid) |
| Ain’t nothin' like these other rappers, I’m really gon' blow it (Blow it) |
| This AK got a nine-inch blade, this bitch a sword (Blrrrd, blrrrd) |
| Ayy, I went lookin' for my own man, couldn’t send no one to whack him (Big |
| Blrrrd) |
| We caught his ass by the church, left him fixed up for the pastor |
| That pussy knew his time was comin', they found his ass with a bible |
| Ain’t no way he thought he was gon' get away, this chopper grabbed him (Blrrrd) |