letra de no job - lil glowstick
[chorus: skinnyfromthe9]
look at all this drip, they don’t know how much it cost
i don’t have a job but i still feel like a boss
i can’t leave the crib ’cause they know that i’m a star
if it’s ever beef, we gon’ pull up where you are
look at all this drip, they don’t know how much it cost
i don’t have a job but i still feel like a boss
i can’t leave the crib ’cause they know that i’m a star
if it’s ever beef, we gon’ pull up where you are
and the roof, it came with stars, homie smoking out the jar
like my chain with a charm, [?] look at my arm
and my crib so f-cking big, thing that sh-t came with a farm
[verse 1: skinnyfromthe9]
balenciagas on my feet when i’m rocking mary gs
gucci on the shirt, leather seats on the ferrari
i can’t leave the crib, everyday i throw a party
i’ma f-ck his b-tch and i prolly won’t say sorry
diamonds me, i’m making 20 a week
look at this drip, b-tch, you do not have for free
i get the guap a lot, i get to shop a lot
i like to show off, i don’t talk a lot
b-tch, i am a boss i don’t have a f-cking job
all this f-cking wallet that i’m drippin’, get a mop
get a mop for this sh-t, ’cause i’m drippin’ like a leak
i walk into the club, tell your b-tch to take a seat
[chorus: skinnyfromthe9]
look at all this drip, they don’t know how much it cost
i don’t have a job but i still feel like a boss
i can’t leave the crib ’cause they know that i’m a star
if it’s ever beef, we gon’ pull up where you are
look at all this drip, they don’t know how much it cost
i don’t have a job but i still feel like a boss
i can’t leave the crib ’cause they know that i’m a star
if it’s ever beef, we gon’ pull up where you are
and the roof, it came with stars, homie smoking out the jar
like my chain with a charm, [?] look at my arm
and my crib so f-cking big, thing that sh-t came with a farm
[verse 2: lil glowstick]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
they used to hate me when i was small
now there’s some people watching me ball
now his f-ckin’ b-tch always wanna call
yeah, i’m on my grind, yeah, i can never fall
they was steady hating, i don’t wanna roll
gotta get my bacon, selling out shows
i can’t trust no soul, run up, let the pole blow
diamonds on my neck, b-tch, i make it f-ckin’ snow
yeah, i got no bros, yeah, i got no hoes
big boss n-gg- alone, don’t hit my phone
went ghost mode, gucci wallet can’t fold
b-tch [?], gucci wallet can’t fold
[chorus: skinnyfromthe9]
look at all this drip, they don’t know how much it cost
i don’t have a job but i still feel like a boss
i can’t leave the crib ’cause they know that i’m a star
if it’s ever beef, we gon’ pull up where you are
look at all this drip, they don’t know how much it cost
i don’t have a job but i still feel like a boss
i can’t leave the crib ’cause they know that i’m a star
if it’s ever beef, we gon’ pull up where you are
and the roof, it came with stars, homie smoking out the jar
like my chain with a charm, [?] look at my arm
and my crib so f-cking big, thing that sh-t came with a farm
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