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E-Wan - No Issue Lyrics



E-Wan - No Issue Lyrics
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Shit be getting bloody, I don't really give a f*ck now (F*ck now)
Shawty got an attitude cause I don't wanna f*ck now (F*ck now)
New plain Jane, then I made that hoe bust down (Bust down)
Flying first class to my city, then I touch down
Imma keep on balling on you stupid ass haters (Bitch)
Getting money, no issue
Got my haters crying, pussy boy you need a tissue
Man it's been a minute, E-Wan ain't been in the studio
I been super busy getting faded with these groupie hoes
Chilling with my vatos, sipping Don Julio
Tell em who to rob and they'll run up on a goofy hoe (Boom, boom)
To your head, it's a face shot
I been doing so many bitches, I gotta hate thots
Y'all be talking shit, it be filling me with some hate thoughts
Get inside the booth and bleed the mic, I take the tape off (Bitch)
I ain't scared of nobody, I tell em do your worst
Homie banging shine shit, he put you in a hearse (Boom, boom)
Baby wanna new designer, buy her ass a purse
Diamonds on my body, got me feeling like Lil Uzi Vert
Ain't nobody wanna see me shine
Gotta keep my head up and stay up on my grind
You can't get a handout if you ain't down to ride
I just wanna get my racks up so I'm living fine, yeah
Shit be getting bloody, I don't really give a f*ck now (F*ck now)
Shawty got an attitude cause I don't wanna f*ck now (F*ck now)
New plain Jane, then I made that hoe bust down (Bust down)
Flying first class to my city, then I touch down
Imma keep on balling on you stupid ass haters (Bitch)
Getting money, no issue
Got my haters crying, pussy boy you need a tissue
I just upgraded, V10 to go faster (Skrrt)
Chilling with my bros, teed up like the Master's
Balling everyday, free chip like the Raptors
I been balls deep in your bitch, you can ask her
Flexing on bitches, I be throwing up my cash roll
Bro became a shooter but he used to play tackle
Add me on snap, lil baby you a bad hoe
F*ck her from the back, put my thumb in her (Ha)
You already know, I hit your city and put on a show
I don't need anybody else except my f*cking bros
Imma ride till the end
Opps keep on talking so I'm plotting my revenge on em
Ain't nobody wanna see me shine
Gotta keep my head up and stay up on my grind
You can't get a handout if you ain't down to ride
I just wanna get my racks up so I'm living fine, yeah
Shit be getting bloody, I don't really give a f*ck now (F*ck now)
Shawty got an attitude cause I don't wanna f*ck now (F*ck now)
New plain Jane, then I made that hoe bust down (Bust down)
Flying first class to my city, then I touch down
Imma keep on balling on you stupid ass haters (Bitch)
Getting money, no issue
Got my haters crying, pussy boy you need a tissue
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Shit be getting bloody, I don't really give a f*ck now (F*ck now)
Shawty got an attitude cause I don't wanna f*ck now (F*ck now)
New plain Jane, then I made that hoe bust down (Bust down)
Flying first class to my city, then I touch down
Imma keep on balling on you stupid ass haters (Bitch)
Getting money, no issue
Got my haters crying, pussy boy you need a tissue
Man it's been a minute, E-Wan ain't been in the studio
I been super busy getting faded with these groupie hoes
Chilling with my vatos, sipping Don Julio
Tell em who to rob and they'll run up on a goofy hoe (Boom, boom)
To your head, it's a face shot
I been doing so many bitches, I gotta hate thots
Y'all be talking shit, it be filling me with some hate thoughts
Get inside the booth and bleed the mic, I take the tape off (Bitch)
I ain't scared of nobody, I tell em do your worst
Homie banging shine shit, he put you in a hearse (Boom, boom)
Baby wanna new designer, buy her ass a purse
Diamonds on my body, got me feeling like Lil Uzi Vert
Ain't nobody wanna see me shine
Gotta keep my head up and stay up on my grind
You can't get a handout if you ain't down to ride
I just wanna get my racks up so I'm living fine, yeah
Shit be getting bloody, I don't really give a f*ck now (F*ck now)
Shawty got an attitude cause I don't wanna f*ck now (F*ck now)
New plain Jane, then I made that hoe bust down (Bust down)
Flying first class to my city, then I touch down
Imma keep on balling on you stupid ass haters (Bitch)
Getting money, no issue
Got my haters crying, pussy boy you need a tissue
I just upgraded, V10 to go faster (Skrrt)
Chilling with my bros, teed up like the Master's
Balling everyday, free chip like the Raptors
I been balls deep in your bitch, you can ask her
Flexing on bitches, I be throwing up my cash roll
Bro became a shooter but he used to play tackle
Add me on snap, lil baby you a bad hoe
F*ck her from the back, put my thumb in her (Ha)
You already know, I hit your city and put on a show
I don't need anybody else except my f*cking bros
Imma ride till the end
Opps keep on talking so I'm plotting my revenge on em
Ain't nobody wanna see me shine
Gotta keep my head up and stay up on my grind
You can't get a handout if you ain't down to ride
I just wanna get my racks up so I'm living fine, yeah
Shit be getting bloody, I don't really give a f*ck now (F*ck now)
Shawty got an attitude cause I don't wanna f*ck now (F*ck now)
New plain Jane, then I made that hoe bust down (Bust down)
Flying first class to my city, then I touch down
Imma keep on balling on you stupid ass haters (Bitch)
Getting money, no issue
Got my haters crying, pussy boy you need a tissue
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Writer: Ewan Ross
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Performed By: E-Wan
Language: English
Length: 2:56
Written by: Ewan Ross

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