No Good - Shad Da God

Yeah

Eh

Paper Rout, bitch

Bankroll, Dolph

What’s poppin?

I know these drugs ain’t good for me

I know these bitches no good for me

I know these streets ain’t good for me

All this Lean ain’t no good for me

Stay away from haters, they no good for me

She won’t do for you, but she’ll do it for me

Mama said my friends ain’t good for me

My old bitch say «you too hood for me»

I just got a new bitch and she bad

Catch me at the car lot driving swag

I skipped every subject except math class

That’s how I learned how to count that money so fucking fast

God!

Gone in the quick car

Wasted like a coffee bag

60 shoes at Jimmy Choo’s

Turn up on they pussy ass (Turn up)

My lil bitch just bought a hundred Berkins

I’m muscle red 9 alert

Had to come straight from the trenches bitch

You can all that is on my shirt

Lil nigga what you know?

I’m smoking back, whatcha roll?

Took a hatrick on the road

Found some Act, got throwed

Glizzy on me, that’s a load

Fuck the money, fuck the smoke (Too much)

Plug my phone, plug the coca

My bitch get high like '84

God!

I know these drugs ain’t good for me

I know these bitches no good for me

I know these streets ain’t good for me

All this Lean ain’t no good for me

Stay away from haters, they no good for me

She won’t do for you, but she’ll do it for me

Mama said my friends ain’t good for me

My old bitch say «you too hood for me»

I just got a new bitch and she bad

Catch me at the car lot driving swag

I skipped every subject except math class

That’s how I learned how to count that money so fucking fast

You be playing about it, I go and get it

Take a Ruger and pull up in it

Bought a Wraith just to pull up in it

Hope that ain’t your bitch, cause I been all up in it

I drink syrup just to kill time

Smoke killa just to clear my mind

Skipped the line, we don’t stand in line

Tell them suckers «meet me at the finish line»

Steady pourin up drank knowin this shit ain’t good for me

This my last cup, man this shit too muddy

Flood the streets with flavors, now the whole hood want it

Yeah that bitch bad, but last night I had her cousin

Sent her home to her boyfriend, and got that bitch in trouble

Four in the morning, I’m high as fuck, it’s raining and I’m seeing doubles

My words slurred, my vision blurred, my finger on the trigger

You cater to these bitches, I keep it gutter with my niggas

It’s Dolph

I know these drugs ain’t good for me

I know these bitches no good for me

I know these streets ain’t good for me

All this Lean ain’t no good for me

Stay away from haters, they no good for me

She won’t do for you, but she’ll do it for me

Mama said my friends ain’t good for me

My old bitch say «you too hood for me»

I just got a new bitch and she bad

Catch me at the car lot driving swag

I skipped every subject except math class

That’s how I learned how to count that money so fucking fast