No Stylist

Yeah, uh, yeah yeah
Huh, yeah, huh, uh, yeah yeah
Ooh, yeah, huh, ayy, yeah yeah ooh, yeah

Gucci down, don't need no stylist
In that suicidal whip (Ooh, yeah)
You say that's your gang
(Ooh, yeah) , I guess that's them
Boys you dyin' with (Ooh, yeah)
I just mixed the RAF with the Ksubi
(Ooh, yeah) , I'm just tryin' shit (Ooh
Yeah) made the SRT take off like a plane
(Ooh, yeah) , we be flyin' shit (Ooh, yeah)
Get money, I do it (I do it)
You fake, I knew it (Let's go)
Durang' or the Buick? (Uh, huh)
A hundon, ran through it (Uh)
Say you gonna do it, then do it (Let's go)
I really don't talk, I just get to shootin'
(Okay, let's go)
She shake, lil' baby can movе it (Uh)
Blu-Ray, my life is a movie
(Buh, bop, bop, bop, bow)

I don't got time for thеse hoes
(yeah) , I gotta run up my checks (Uh, huh)
I got the pack for the low
(yeah) , I move the pack to the West (Uh
Huh) you steady doin' the most
(yeah) , I don't got time
For your stress (Uh, huh)
Think I'm done fuckin' your ho
(Uh, huh) , so now I'm giving her back (Uh
Huh) i could just hop in the Rolls
Or hop in the Ghost
(Uh, huh) , yeah (Let's go)
Yeah, she keep on blowin' my
Phone, she doin' the most, yeah
(Oh my God, oh my God)
Damn, we can run down on your
Home, you wouldn't even know, yeah
(You won't even know, you won't even know)
You talkin' crazy
But you froze when I approach ya'
(When I approached)

Gucci down, don't need no stylist
In that suicidal whip (Ooh, yeah)
You say that's your gang
(Ooh, yeah) , I guess that's them
Boys you dyin' with (Ooh, yeah)
I just mixed the RAF with the Ksubi
(Ooh, yeah) , I'm just tryin' shit (Ooh
Yeah) made the SRT take off like a plane
(Ooh, yeah) , we be flyin' shit (Ooh, yeah)
Get money, I do it (I do it)
You fake, I knew it (Let's go)
Durang' or the Buick? (Uh, huh)
A hundon, ran through it (Uh)
Say you gonna do it, then do it (Let's go)
I really don't talk, I just get to shootin'
(Okay, let's go)
She shake, lil' baby can move it (Uh)
Blu-Ray, my life is a movie
(Buh, bop, bop, bop, bow)

Yeah