No Casket lyrics
by Young Jordan
[Chorus: Yung Kayo]
I'm on my big lil' slimy sh*t
I ain't got no time, sh*t (b*tch, b*tch)
I wanna do it all but I'm runnin' out of time, sh*t (b*tch, b*tch)
Workin' on designer sh*t
I get all this cash, sh*t (Yes, yes)
I'ma live forever, I don't worry 'bout a casket (Yes, yes, yes, yes)
I'm on my big lil' slimy sh*t
I ain't got no time, sh*t (Yes, yes)
I wanna do it all but I'm runnin' out of time, sh*t (Nah, nah)
Workin' on designer sh*t
I get all this cash, sh*t (Nah, nah)
I'ma live forever, I don't worry 'bout a casket (Yes, yes)
[Verse 1: Yung Kayo]
Told her I don't show no face and I'ma text you (Yeah, yeah)
All this goddamn runnin', think I won a medal (Yeah, yeah)
And no, no, we don't stop, I'm pushin' like a pedal
My diamonds crusted up, got pearls and some bezels (Nah, nah, nah)
I'm goin' back to back, she think I'm playin' for the Pistons (Uh-huh)
I'm skatin' to the money, baby, call me Bart Simpson (Yeah, yeah)
I'm shootin' 33, I'm on the floor, I move like Pippen (b*tch, b*tch)
I'm buyin' all this designer, it be for my women (Yes, yes)
Ain't in my cash flow
I'm in my bag, oh
Hop out the Jag, though (Yeah, yeah)
I got bags, ho
Don't let no tax know
I got a bad ho (Yeah, yeah)
Yes, I did it
Hop out no Civic
We don't do rented (Uh-uh)
I'm on my pivot
I'm countin' digits
We jump like cricket (Uh-uh)
[Chorus: Yung Kayo & Young Jordan]
I'm on my big lil' slimy sh*t
I ain't got no time, sh*t (b*tch, b*tch)
I wanna do it all but I'm runnin' out of time, sh*t (b*tch, b*tch)
Workin' on designer sh*t
I get all this cash, sh*t (Yes, yes)
I'ma live forever, I don't worry 'bout a casket (Yes, yes, yes, yes)
I'm on my big lil' slimy sh*t
I ain't got no time, sh*t (Yes, yes)
I wanna do it all but I'm runnin' out of time, sh*t (Nah, nah)
Workin' on designer sh*t
I get all this cash, sh*t (Nah, nah)
I'ma live forever, I don't worry 'bout a casket (Yes, yes, let's go)
[Verse 2: Young Jordan]
Shawty suckin' di*k and, yeah, she eat it like a maggot (Eat it up)
All this drip on me, it got these b*tches stuck like magnets (Eat it up)
Hit a hundred hoes and they lined up like a pageant (Lined)
Got some bougie b*tches but you know I keep a ratchet (Ratchet)
di*k sh*t down and it's sad that
I been out the mix, they tryna figure out what happened
Thick sh*t, brown sh*t, ooh, Megan Stallion
Alyx on me, snakes in the palace
Call up bloody, that's slimy
[Verse 3: Yung Kayo]
I got clothes in the backseat (b*tch)
Diamonds in my back teeth (b*tch)
Why you askin' questions, little b*tch? Do not ask me (Nah, nah)
1017 polka dot like a leopard (Yes, yes)
I got dogs with me, they'll bite like a shepherd (Uh, uh, uh)
I've been in the jungle, lil' b*tch think I'm Tarzan (Uh-huh)
I've been pullin' up in different whips, now I'm the car man (Yes)
I've been takin' flights, I'm droppin' bands up in Japan (Yes)
Pull up to a show, I'm walkin' out in a turban (b*tch, b*tch, b*tch)
[Chorus: Yung Kayo]
I'm on my big lil' slimy sh*t (b*tch)
I ain't got no time, sh*t (Yes)
I wanna do it all but I'm runnin' out of time, sh*t (Nah, nah)
Workin' on designer sh*t
I get all this cash, sh*t (Cash, cash)
I'ma live forever, I don't worry 'bout a casket (Yes, yes, yes, yes)
I'm on my big lil' slimy sh*t (b*tch)
I ain't got no time, sh*t (Yes)
I wanna do it all but I'm runnin' out of time, sh*t (Yes, yes, yes)
Workin' on designer sh*t (What?)
I get all this cash, sh*t (What?)
I'ma live forever, I don't worry 'bout a casket (Uh, b*tch, b*tch, uh, uh)