No Show by GucciSoc Lyrics
(Chorus):King Louis
Feds pulling up to the crib asking where’d he go
Bitch I ain’t a snitch no tekashi I ain’t even know
Said he wanna fight pull up on me he a No Show
Guy said he loved her oh my bad now she my hoe
Murder on my mind yeah I’m with the gang
All this hard drinking rich living got me feeling fame
Girl playing hide and seek I ain’t playing no games
Opps pull me in asking questions giving no names
A Glock 45 Mac 12 that’s a new clip
Pulling up with the Guccisoc it’s water like the new drip
Verse 1: YoSista
Ima go off on this beat like a track race
Met her in the room she fuckin with my way
Smoke another bowl we living the high way
Swervin like A Boogie we crashed last Friday
Switching up the flow pulling up like Tay K
Ballin like kyrie ima hit em with the left lay
Ima snack on her like I’m snacking on a payday
She ran out the room screaming “bitch” like mayday
We left and dipped gonna go to the airway
She led me to heaven she call it her gateway
Brought me to the church she callin it lord’s day
Pull up to the crib ima shoot with the AK
Like 6ix9ine no cryps we treyway
Peter likes Jo but she said no way
Ima pull a green like golden state Clay aye
Hitting like Blueface she gonna bleed aye
(Chorus):King Louis
Feds pulling up to the crib asking where’d he go
Bitch I ain’t a snitch no tekashi I ain’t even know
Said he wanna fight pull up on me he a No Show
Guy said he loved her oh my bad now she my hoe
Murder on my mind yeah I’m with the gang
All this hard drinking rich living got me feeling fame
Girl playing hide and seek I ain’t playing no games
Opps pull me in asking questions giving no names
A Glock 45 Mac 12 that’s a new clip
Pulling up with the Guccisoc it’s water like the new drip
(Verse 2):DJB
(Bitch)
(Bitch)
(Bitch)
(Bitch)
(Bitch)
Run up on a bando
Going crazy like I’m Rambo
Boutta eat her ass like a can of fucking Campbell’s
Wanna make a tape yeah I need a fucking cam hoe
Can’t see my face ima need some fucking camo
I can see through y’all like a motherfuckin cameltoe
Y’all pretty dirty like a motherfuckin handle tho
I be running solo just like it’s campaign mode
I’m a fuckin icon just like I’m John Stamos
DJB main guy just like the name quavo
When I shoot my shots yeah I got perfect aim tho
Love how I’m her main dude and she’s like my third hoe
Wanna gimme Head yeah that’s word to my huncho
Y’all want the smoke but continue to run hoe
Not from the Midwest that’s word to my timbs hoe
Runnin with my flow on the west side vibe
But I guess I’m off the clock like the east side time
Tryna switch up you are not my slime
Tryna be a snake, new human Kind
Feds pulling up to the crib asking where’d he go
Bitch I ain’t a snitch no tekashi I ain’t even know
Said he wanna fight pull up on me he a No Show
Guy said he loved her oh my bad now she my hoe
Murder on my mind yeah I’m with the gang
All this hard drinking rich living got me feeling fame
Girl playing hide and seek I ain’t playing no games
Opps pull me in asking questions giving no names
A Glock 45 Mac 12 that’s a new clip
Pulling up with the Guccisoc it’s water like the new drip
Verse 1: YoSista
Ima go off on this beat like a track race
Met her in the room she fuckin with my way
Smoke another bowl we living the high way
Swervin like A Boogie we crashed last Friday
Switching up the flow pulling up like Tay K
Ballin like kyrie ima hit em with the left lay
Ima snack on her like I’m snacking on a payday
She ran out the room screaming “bitch” like mayday
We left and dipped gonna go to the airway
She led me to heaven she call it her gateway
Brought me to the church she callin it lord’s day
Pull up to the crib ima shoot with the AK
Like 6ix9ine no cryps we treyway
Peter likes Jo but she said no way
Ima pull a green like golden state Clay aye
Hitting like Blueface she gonna bleed aye
(Chorus):King Louis
Feds pulling up to the crib asking where’d he go
Bitch I ain’t a snitch no tekashi I ain’t even know
Said he wanna fight pull up on me he a No Show
Guy said he loved her oh my bad now she my hoe
Murder on my mind yeah I’m with the gang
All this hard drinking rich living got me feeling fame
Girl playing hide and seek I ain’t playing no games
Opps pull me in asking questions giving no names
A Glock 45 Mac 12 that’s a new clip
Pulling up with the Guccisoc it’s water like the new drip
(Verse 2):DJB
(Bitch)
(Bitch)
(Bitch)
(Bitch)
(Bitch)
Run up on a bando
Going crazy like I’m Rambo
Boutta eat her ass like a can of fucking Campbell’s
Wanna make a tape yeah I need a fucking cam hoe
Can’t see my face ima need some fucking camo
I can see through y’all like a motherfuckin cameltoe
Y’all pretty dirty like a motherfuckin handle tho
I be running solo just like it’s campaign mode
I’m a fuckin icon just like I’m John Stamos
DJB main guy just like the name quavo
When I shoot my shots yeah I got perfect aim tho
Love how I’m her main dude and she’s like my third hoe
Wanna gimme Head yeah that’s word to my huncho
Y’all want the smoke but continue to run hoe
Not from the Midwest that’s word to my timbs hoe
Runnin with my flow on the west side vibe
But I guess I’m off the clock like the east side time
Tryna switch up you are not my slime
Tryna be a snake, new human Kind