Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Cases, artist - Young Drummer BoyDate of issue: 18.02.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
No Cases |
| Run the money like it’s running back |
| If you really spent your money |
| Get your money back |
| Listen bitch |
| I be running after money like a running back |
| Oh you spent your money on her |
| Get your money back |
| Oh you doing all that yelling |
| What you barking at? |
| Got a foolie on me, tell me where to park it at |
| I can’t stop now, I’m too anxious |
| Don’t get too close, I’m too dangerous |
| Bitch I can’t get caught, I’m too faceless |
| Who else got bodies like me, but no cases |
| Ay bitch I go crazy |
| See that nina on my hip? |
| That’s my baby |
| I was meaning to fuck but I was lazy |
| My little homie got it on him, that’s a .380 |
| Bitch I got two faces |
| Bitch I need to get this money |
| I’m impatient |
| Yeah you slow walk, I be racin' |
| All you do is talk motherfucker, you be fakin' |
| Bitch I be getting money, I don’t need to rap |
| Directly on the throne is where I’m seated at |
| All these suckas hating but I’m loving that |
| I don’t care about ‘em, huh don’t bring that thang back |
| I be running after money like a running back |
| Oh you spent your money on her |
| Get your money back |
| Oh you doing all that yelling |
| What you barking at? |
| Got a foolie on me, tell me where to park it at |
| I can’t stop now, I’m too anxious |
| Don’t get too close, I’m too dangerous |
| Bitch I can’t get caught, I’m too faceless |
| Who else got bodies like me, but no cases |
| Why you snitching on your homies? |
| We ain’t cool with that |
| All that talking on them phones |
| We ain’t doing that |
| Lil baddie on my line |
| Bitch I’m done with that |
| If you really want the beef |
| Show me where you at |
| You be telling on them phones |
| That’s a hot line |
| If you think we in a race |
| You can stop trying |
| Why you talking all that gang shit? |
| Stop lying |
| Bitch we really in the field with them Glock nines |
| Bitch I made a hundred off that laptop |
| My little homies in the field with them lamb chops |
| Exactly what you are, bitch I am not |
| I’m getting money muthafucker and I can’t stop |
| I be running after money like a running back |
| Oh you spent your money on her |
| Get your money back |
| Oh you doing all that yelling |
| What you barking at? |
| Got a foolie on me, tell me where to park it at |
| I can’t stop now, I’m too anxious |
| Don’t get too close, I’m too dangerous |
| Bitch I can’t get caught, I’m too faceless |
| Who else got bodies like me, but no cases |