No Cases lyrics

[Intro]
Run the money like it’s running back
If you really spent your money
Get your money back
Listen b*tch

[Chorus]
I be running after money like a running back
Oh you spent your money on her
Get your money back
Oh you doing all that yelling
What you barking at?
Got a foolie on me, tell me where to park it at
I can’t stop now, I’m too anxious
Don’t get too close, I’m too dangerous
b*tch I can’t get caught, I’m too faceless
Who else got bodies like me, but no cases

[Verse 1]
Ay b*tch I go crazy
See that nina on my hip?
That’s my baby
I was meaning to f*ck but I was lazy
My little homie got it on him, that’s a .380
b*tch I got two faces
b*tch I need to get this money
I’m impatient
Yeah you slow walk, I be racin’
All you do is talk motherf*cker, you be fakin’
b*tch I be getting money, I don’t need to rap
Directly on the throne is where I’m seated at
All these suckas hating but I’m loving that
I don’t care about ‘em, huh don’t bring that thang back
[Chorus]
I be running after money like a running back
Oh you spent your money on her
Get your money back
Oh you doing all that yelling
What you barking at?
Got a foolie on me, tell me where to park it at
I can’t stop now, I’m too anxious
Don’t get too close, I’m too dangerous
b*tch I can’t get caught, I’m too faceless
Who else got bodies like me, but no cases

[Verse 2]
Why you snitching on your homies?
We ain’t cool with that
All that talking on them phones
We ain’t doing that
Lil baddie on my line
b*tch I’m done with that
If you really want the beef
Show me where you at
You be telling on them phones
That’s a hot line
If you think we in a race
You can stop trying
Why you talking all that gang sh*t?
Stop lying
b*tch we really in the field with them Glock nines
b*tch I made a hundred off that laptop
My little homies in the field with them lamb chops
Exactly what you are, b*tch I am not
I’m getting money muthaf*cker and I can’t stop
[Chorus]
I be running after money like a running back
Oh you spent your money on her
Get your money back
Oh you doing all that yelling
What you barking at?
Got a foolie on me, tell me where to park it at
I can’t stop now, I’m too anxious
Don’t get too close, I’m too dangerous
b*tch I can’t get caught, I’m too faceless
Who else got bodies like me, but no cases