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NO MORALS Video (MV)




Performed By: naflako
Language: English
Length: 2:19
Written by: N Adames




naflako - NO MORALS Lyrics




Hard to complain when you doin' so well
Had to break out of that cell, yuh yuh
My advance hit more than your bail
I send them packs through the mail yuh yuh
I got a whole lotta racks in the bag
Walk into Saks give a f*ck bout a tag
H-how you gon hate you in last?
Ain't goin' back leave yo ass in the past

Put it on ya life you gon' die for me
(pull up)
Pull up on the side, pull up onto me
(right now)
Right now cause girl you all I need
(slow down)
Slow down cause I don't wanna leave

Tell that bitch to pull up yuh
Pull up on the scene
Racks bussin' out the seams
Can't rock no Mike Amiri jeans
Yeah I heard these niggas stealin' swag
Niggas stealin' swag tryna look like me
Had to put the whole team on my back
Ain't nobody helpin' me

And that bad bitch got no morals
Yeah we gon' pull up in that 4x4 yuh
She want sex, I want oral
And baby like to take the photos yuh
Shake it baby do it slo-mo
This the type of love they ain't gotta know
Give me brain like you honor roll
Just stay the same baby never fold oh yuh

R-real street poppin'
Walk-in the club and I see all the hoes
And the hoes wanna f*ck
They playin' my shit we gon turn this shit up
Take a look at my wrist and this shit goin' nuts
And they already know that we going up yuh

(yuh yuh)
(yuh yuh)
(yuh yuh)

2022 was down bad, ain't know what the f*ck to do
Fast forward nigga 2024 we f*ckin on some whores
It's a whole lot of money nigga, yeah I touch a whole lot of coin
It's a big world to explore babygirl holla at your boy

What you know 'bout sacrifice?
Want that feat, boy pay the price
Boy so trash he think he nice
Lil' bitch you can't stay the night
Roll up 3.5 I burn that
Want respect boy think you earned that?
Bite my shit I think I heard that
Cop that shit you can't afford that yuh

I've been on the road 6 figure nigga doin' all these shows
You can't even hop inside the rolls nigga
You can't even see inside the ghost
It's a whole lot of talk around my name
Yeah they wasn't tryna see me blow
So watch how I step inside the game
Cause I had to let all these niggas know

R-real street poppin'
Walk-in the club and I see all the hoes
And the hoes wanna f*ck
They playin' my shit we gon turn this shit up
Take a look at my wrist and this shit goin' nuts
And they already know that we going up yuh

(yuh yuh)
(yuh yuh)
(yuh yu
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English

Hard to complain when you doin' so well
Had to break out of that cell, yuh yuh
My advance hit more than your bail
I send them packs through the mail yuh yuh
I got a whole lotta racks in the bag
Walk into Saks give a f*ck bout a tag
H-how you gon hate you in last?
Ain't goin' back leave yo ass in the past

Put it on ya life you gon' die for me
(pull up)
Pull up on the side, pull up onto me
(right now)
Right now cause girl you all I need
(slow down)
Slow down cause I don't wanna leave

Tell that bitch to pull up yuh
Pull up on the scene
Racks bussin' out the seams
Can't rock no Mike Amiri jeans
Yeah I heard these niggas stealin' swag
Niggas stealin' swag tryna look like me
Had to put the whole team on my back
Ain't nobody helpin' me

And that bad bitch got no morals
Yeah we gon' pull up in that 4x4 yuh
She want sex, I want oral
And baby like to take the photos yuh
Shake it baby do it slo-mo
This the type of love they ain't gotta know
Give me brain like you honor roll
Just stay the same baby never fold oh yuh

R-real street poppin'
Walk-in the club and I see all the hoes
And the hoes wanna f*ck
They playin' my shit we gon turn this shit up
Take a look at my wrist and this shit goin' nuts
And they already know that we going up yuh

(yuh yuh)
(yuh yuh)
(yuh yuh)

2022 was down bad, ain't know what the f*ck to do
Fast forward nigga 2024 we f*ckin on some whores
It's a whole lot of money nigga, yeah I touch a whole lot of coin
It's a big world to explore babygirl holla at your boy

What you know 'bout sacrifice?
Want that feat, boy pay the price
Boy so trash he think he nice
Lil' bitch you can't stay the night
Roll up 3.5 I burn that
Want respect boy think you earned that?
Bite my shit I think I heard that
Cop that shit you can't afford that yuh

I've been on the road 6 figure nigga doin' all these shows
You can't even hop inside the rolls nigga
You can't even see inside the ghost
It's a whole lot of talk around my name
Yeah they wasn't tryna see me blow
So watch how I step inside the game
Cause I had to let all these niggas know

R-real street poppin'
Walk-in the club and I see all the hoes
And the hoes wanna f*ck
They playin' my shit we gon turn this shit up
Take a look at my wrist and this shit goin' nuts
And they already know that we going up yuh

(yuh yuh)
(yuh yuh)
(yuh yu
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: N Adames
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