Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No Accident , by - Yung Bans. Song from the album Yung Bans, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 30.12.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Foundation
Song language: English
No Accident |
| Yeah |
| Ayy, yeah |
| Know what I’m sayin, this shit crazy |
| Tables turned, know what I’m sayin' |
| Was just down badly and shit |
| Now I’m up now, know what I’m sayin' |
| I don’t want no features from you lame ass rappers |
| These niggas they mumble, I rap better than them |
| This shit my own |
| Yeah |
| I don’t shoot on accident |
| Pull up with that MAC and shit |
| I rock Gucci, Raf, and shit |
| My bitch bool, she baddest bitch |
| Stack my paper up like bricks |
| I stayed down for all this shit |
| I can’t go out like no bitch |
| I ain’t goin' out like Mitch |
| All my niggas ride for me |
| Try your luck with robbin' me |
| Keep a Glock, a .223 |
| Bitch you had a whole thing |
| I ain’t serve no bricks or bales |
| But nigga, that’s what my name mean |
| Boy, your name don’t hold no weight |
| Ain’t see your ass up in the streets |
| If a nigga don’t know my name he probably on the same thing |
| No face, no case, I don’t know you, don’t speak |
| Most these niggas crash dummies, they just wanna be seen |
| Send lil' buddy on a mission, I’ma make him slide for free |
| I be stackin' up this paper, make 'em play Monopoly |
| I ain’t worried 'bout these bitches, but these bitches jockin' me |
| Girl, it’s been a long day, get on top of me |
| She gon' fuck and she gon' suck, I bust a nut, it’s time to leave |
| I ain’t nothin' like these niggas, honestly, I’m too street |
| Still stickin' to the code, I guess it’s just me |
| I rock Ksubi, Raf Simons, might designer OD |
| I was juggin' out the trenches, made a hundred on our street |
| I don’t shoot on accident |
| Pull up with that MAC and shit |
| I rock Gucci, Raf, and shit |
| My bitch bool, she baddest bitch |
| Stack my paper up like bricks |
| I stayed down for all this shit |
| I can’t go out like no bitch |
| I ain’t goin' out like Mitch |
| All my niggas ride for me |
| Try your luck with robbin' me |
| Keep a Glock, a .223 |
| Bitch you had a whole thing |
| I ain’t serve no bricks or bales |
| But nigga, that’s what my name mean |
| Boy, your name don’t hold no weight |
| Ain’t see your ass up in the streets |
| In the streets, nigga |
| Up in the streets, nigga |
| This shit an ocean, man, this shit can get deep, nigga |
| My homies solid, I can’t hang around no weak niggas |
| Shit get ugly, niggas turn into police niggas (For real) |
| I’m a beast nigga, I’ma eat niggas (Yeah) |
| To be a boss, you gotta get it by any means, nigga |
| I hit the block soon as I turned 15, nigga |
| I done did some shit that you probably won’t believe, nigga |
| Y’all niggas be on cappin' shit |
| Y’all niggas be on rappin' shit |
| I can’t even fuck with it |
| I stay back from all this shit |
| I stay back from all these bitches |
| Money so long, money so long, so long |
| Yeah, I don’t shoot on accident |
| Yeah, I can’t go out like no bitch |
| I stay down for all the riches |
| Nigga, I don’t want no features |
| Bans |
| Ain’t no love, nigga |