I don't got no feelings
I don't got no feelings
I just been stacking up the cash to the ceiling
I'm just tired of the shit that I be dealing
I just rather have my mind full of millions (Yeah, yeah)
And I heard you trynna get a hold of me
But baby I'm too busy doing me
Working on my dreams
You gon' see
If you really down to ride
Better come show me
Cause lately I just been feeling lonely
Gotta put my team on that's the game plan
Baby i'll put it on you like a Gucci name brand
All that capping you be talking getting outta hand (Yeah)
All that capping you be talking getting outta hand
Get the bag or get dragged
YBP, Savage Cue you know how we doing
F*ck feelings get the millions (Yeah)
I don't got no feelings
I don't got no feelings
I just been stacking up the cash to the ceiling
I'm just tired of the shit that I be dealing
I just rather have my mind full of millions (Yeah, yeah)
I don't got a lot to lose
But just know I could never lose
Coming out the mud
I see em' hating when I'm shining (Oooo)
Just here for the fetti
When I get it never plenty
No i can not split no penny with acrylics
Keep my circle true
Last year was a lesson
This year no reverse
Thank God for all my blessings
Cause shit could have got worse
Hope my brothas getting to that bag
Only way it's gon work
Yeah I'm ready for whatever
Keep that toolie
In her purse
Pinky ring is shining bright
I'm the bomb like dynamite
I be rolling like some dice
Cut the head of any mice
South cent baby West side
Picture perfect camera zoom
Need my space so give me room
Just know I'm coming
With a boom
Have to go and get mine
Have to let myself shine
Tony hawk
How I grind
Make my moves in silent
They won't ever know the details
All they gon' see my net worth
Go from retail to resell
(Ooooooo)
YBP - No Feelings (feat. Savage Cue) Lyrics
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I don't got no feelings
I don't got no feelings
I just been stacking up the cash to the ceiling
I'm just tired of the shit that I be dealing
I just rather have my mind full of millions (Yeah, yeah)
And I heard you trynna get a hold of me
But baby I'm too busy doing me
Working on my dreams
You gon' see
If you really down to ride
Better come show me
Cause lately I just been feeling lonely
Gotta put my team on that's the game plan
Baby i'll put it on you like a Gucci name brand
All that capping you be talking getting outta hand (Yeah)
All that capping you be talking getting outta hand
Get the bag or get dragged
YBP, Savage Cue you know how we doing
F*ck feelings get the millions (Yeah)
I don't got no feelings
I don't got no feelings
I just been stacking up the cash to the ceiling
I'm just tired of the shit that I be dealing
I just rather have my mind full of millions (Yeah, yeah)
I don't got a lot to lose
But just know I could never lose
Coming out the mud
I see em' hating when I'm shining (Oooo)
Just here for the fetti
When I get it never plenty
No i can not split no penny with acrylics
Keep my circle true
Last year was a lesson
This year no reverse
Thank God for all my blessings
Cause shit could have got worse
Hope my brothas getting to that bag
Only way it's gon work
Yeah I'm ready for whatever
Keep that toolie
In her purse
Pinky ring is shining bright
I'm the bomb like dynamite
I be rolling like some dice
Cut the head of any mice
South cent baby West side
Picture perfect camera zoom
Need my space so give me room
Just know I'm coming
With a boom
Have to go and get mine
Have to let myself shine
Tony hawk
How I grind
Make my moves in silent
They won't ever know the details
All they gon' see my net worth
Go from retail to resell
(Ooooooo)
I don't got no feelings
I just been stacking up the cash to the ceiling
I'm just tired of the shit that I be dealing
I just rather have my mind full of millions (Yeah, yeah)
And I heard you trynna get a hold of me
But baby I'm too busy doing me
Working on my dreams
You gon' see
If you really down to ride
Better come show me
Cause lately I just been feeling lonely
Gotta put my team on that's the game plan
Baby i'll put it on you like a Gucci name brand
All that capping you be talking getting outta hand (Yeah)
All that capping you be talking getting outta hand
Get the bag or get dragged
YBP, Savage Cue you know how we doing
F*ck feelings get the millions (Yeah)
I don't got no feelings
I don't got no feelings
I just been stacking up the cash to the ceiling
I'm just tired of the shit that I be dealing
I just rather have my mind full of millions (Yeah, yeah)
I don't got a lot to lose
But just know I could never lose
Coming out the mud
I see em' hating when I'm shining (Oooo)
Just here for the fetti
When I get it never plenty
No i can not split no penny with acrylics
Keep my circle true
Last year was a lesson
This year no reverse
Thank God for all my blessings
Cause shit could have got worse
Hope my brothas getting to that bag
Only way it's gon work
Yeah I'm ready for whatever
Keep that toolie
In her purse
Pinky ring is shining bright
I'm the bomb like dynamite
I be rolling like some dice
Cut the head of any mice
South cent baby West side
Picture perfect camera zoom
Need my space so give me room
Just know I'm coming
With a boom
Have to go and get mine
Have to let myself shine
Tony hawk
How I grind
Make my moves in silent
They won't ever know the details
All they gon' see my net worth
Go from retail to resell
(Ooooooo)
Writer: Ever Quintanilla, Jonathan Pinel
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid