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Scot Conr - No Drama (feat. Emilio Rojas) Lyrics



Scot Conr - No Drama (feat. Emilio Rojas) Lyrics




We need that money come pronto
Painting these pictures like Banksy Picasso
Lyrics so potent might open your chakras
Locate my shit like you dusting a fossil
I ball like a raptor but roar like Mufasa
I am a lion got hair like a rasta
Preach to the choir that shit sound like gospel
I'm swishing the shot when I'm tossing the rock up
They blow up my phone make me feel like Osama
Not gonna stop till we counting them commas
Put that on my momma I'm keeping my promise
Cop her a crib take a trip to Bahamas
Just stay the f*ck away for me with that drama
Just stay the f*ck away for me with that drama
Just stay the f*ck away for me with that drama

I don't do drama no
I do not do nada if I do not want it tho
I do not wanna be walking in none of your shoes, what are tho's
I am the kid with 100 flows, espacio, rapido, papi go
From colder than cold to hittin up spots where it is tropical
Another flight in the middle of the night get a ticket and I'm sitting on a wing by the window
Air fight when I hit them with the rights, and I rip open they eye with the rap of they codo
Stay strapped with the oh no, stay back before we blow tho
Yeah I was getting big in the gym, now I am cut getting slim at the bar doing pull ups
I do what I do for the have nots
I just got a new crib but I treat it like a trap spot
And I have been doin numbers now
So we ain't moving keys, homie we've been moving pad locks
All theses hoes in they clothes like a mascot
Got to keep em in the pocket like an ascot
They around till the cash drop
So you know I gotta get it man I can't stop, naw

We need that money come pronto
Painting these pictures like Banksy Picasso
Lyrics so potent might open your chakras
Locate my shit like you dusting a fossil
I ball like a raptor but roar like Mufasa
I am a lion got hair like a rasta
Preach to the choir that shit sound like gospel
I'm swishing the shot when I'm tossing the rock up
They blow up my phone make me feel like Osama
Not gonna stop till we counting them commas
Put that on my momma I'm keeping my promise
Cop her a crib take a trip to Bahamas
Just stay the f*ck away for me with that drama
Just stay the f*ck away for me with that drama
Just stay the f*ck away for me with that drama

Scotty Emilio they know the delio we need dinero like rapido
I need my capital I'm never jacking flows
I start from scratch when rapping hoe
Cook it like casserole team of fantastic four
Feel like I'm Captain America pardon my arrogance champion heritage
Born to be great see the throne imma heir to it
No drama no drama cutting you off like I'm swerving Honda
No drama no drama they already told me more money more problems
It's coming it's coming I'm not riding a wave imma drop a tsunami
They can tell that we run it they look on their face is so f*cking disgusted
Come type that keyboard in public
Hmm that's what I thought bitch you bluffing
Yeah got my own Dj like Mustard
Kept that in the fam that's my brother
I know they shook watching for crooks knew that the money would change em
Don't need the drama no I can't get caught up
I just need the dollars no famous
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We need that money come pronto
Painting these pictures like Banksy Picasso
Lyrics so potent might open your chakras
Locate my shit like you dusting a fossil
I ball like a raptor but roar like Mufasa
I am a lion got hair like a rasta
Preach to the choir that shit sound like gospel
I'm swishing the shot when I'm tossing the rock up
They blow up my phone make me feel like Osama
Not gonna stop till we counting them commas
Put that on my momma I'm keeping my promise
Cop her a crib take a trip to Bahamas
Just stay the f*ck away for me with that drama
Just stay the f*ck away for me with that drama
Just stay the f*ck away for me with that drama

I don't do drama no
I do not do nada if I do not want it tho
I do not wanna be walking in none of your shoes, what are tho's
I am the kid with 100 flows, espacio, rapido, papi go
From colder than cold to hittin up spots where it is tropical
Another flight in the middle of the night get a ticket and I'm sitting on a wing by the window
Air fight when I hit them with the rights, and I rip open they eye with the rap of they codo
Stay strapped with the oh no, stay back before we blow tho
Yeah I was getting big in the gym, now I am cut getting slim at the bar doing pull ups
I do what I do for the have nots
I just got a new crib but I treat it like a trap spot
And I have been doin numbers now
So we ain't moving keys, homie we've been moving pad locks
All theses hoes in they clothes like a mascot
Got to keep em in the pocket like an ascot
They around till the cash drop
So you know I gotta get it man I can't stop, naw

We need that money come pronto
Painting these pictures like Banksy Picasso
Lyrics so potent might open your chakras
Locate my shit like you dusting a fossil
I ball like a raptor but roar like Mufasa
I am a lion got hair like a rasta
Preach to the choir that shit sound like gospel
I'm swishing the shot when I'm tossing the rock up
They blow up my phone make me feel like Osama
Not gonna stop till we counting them commas
Put that on my momma I'm keeping my promise
Cop her a crib take a trip to Bahamas
Just stay the f*ck away for me with that drama
Just stay the f*ck away for me with that drama
Just stay the f*ck away for me with that drama

Scotty Emilio they know the delio we need dinero like rapido
I need my capital I'm never jacking flows
I start from scratch when rapping hoe
Cook it like casserole team of fantastic four
Feel like I'm Captain America pardon my arrogance champion heritage
Born to be great see the throne imma heir to it
No drama no drama cutting you off like I'm swerving Honda
No drama no drama they already told me more money more problems
It's coming it's coming I'm not riding a wave imma drop a tsunami
They can tell that we run it they look on their face is so f*cking disgusted
Come type that keyboard in public
Hmm that's what I thought bitch you bluffing
Yeah got my own Dj like Mustard
Kept that in the fam that's my brother
I know they shook watching for crooks knew that the money would change em
Don't need the drama no I can't get caught up
I just need the dollars no famous
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Writer: Connor Galbraith, Emilio Rojas
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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