No Info by Lightshow (Ft. YFN Lucci)
No Info by Lightshow (Ft. YFN Lucci)

No Info

Lightshow & YFN Lucci * Track #4 On Kalorama Heights

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No Info by Lightshow (Ft. YFN Lucci)

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The Rozart produced cut finds Lightshow setting things off on a melodic note, singing “she look like Barbie, I ain’t no Ken though, I smoke the Marley with all my kinfolk.” He proceeds to deliver an autotune-tinged melodic verse, spitting about his come-up, his time in jail, and his life in the trap...

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[Intro: Lightshow]
She look like Barbie, I ain't no Ken, though, you know
She look like Barbie, I ain't no Ken, though (Ayy)

[Chorus: Lightshow]
She look like Barbie, I ain't no Ken, though (Woah, woah)
I smoke good Marley with all my kinfolk (Woah, woah)
I got a bag, but bro, I done been broke (I done been broke)
Man, fuck your badge, I ain't got no info (Oh, no)
I went to jail for the shit I didn't know (For the shit I didn't know)
Still buy them bales from you if your ticket low (If your ticket low)
Same clothes all week, get the dough, get the dough (Woah, woah)
In the snow, in the cold, get the dough (Woah, woah)

[Verse 1: Lightshow]
I feel like 12 watchin', somethin' tell me 12 listenin'
Know you niggas hating, I don't do no well-wishin'
All these extra grams got the fuckin' scale trippin'
Trap phone goin' ham as soon as the mail get in
We got operations, get that dough my occupation
Ain't got lots of patience, send him straight to operation
I'm just navigatin' through these streets, no fabrication
Heard you comin' home, you beat that case, congratulations
I've been meditatin', medicatin', levitatin'
On that medication, that good life like a celebration
I'm a hustler, baby, might be in heaven sellin' pastry
I got no words for no law, just tell 'em place me, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Lightshow & YFN Lucci]
She look like Barbie, I ain't no Ken, though (Woah, woah)
I smoke good Marley with all my kinfolk (Woah, woah)
I got a bag, but bro, I done been broke (I done been broke)
Man, fuck your badge, I ain't got no info (Oh, no)
I went to jail for the shit I didn't know (For the shit I didn't know)
Still buy them bales from you if your ticket low (If your ticket low)
Same clothes all week, get the dough, get the dough (Woah, woah, yeah, uh)
In the snow, in the cold, get the dough (Woah, woah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: YFN Lucci]
Ayy, you know me, huh, I'ma get the dough, huh (I'ma get the dough)
A bankroll so big it don't fold, huh (Uh)
I'ma stay down all week, the same clothes, ten toes, huh (All week, same clothes, ten toes)
Then get fresh like I'm Bankroll, uh, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Switch up all my damn hoes, push up in a tank, uh (Skrrt)
I can't trust no stank ho (Uh), lil' bitch-ass dank smoker (Uh)
I be with them damn vultures (Damn vultures, yeah, uh)
I don't need no damn scope (No), they don't want no damn smoke (No)
I'm feeling like Rambo (Rambo), that 30 got my pants low (Pants low)
Shoot you and your mans, ho (Mans, ho), JuJu got the ammo (Ammo)
I'll go sit down and do some time for what I stand for
I'll go sit down and do some time for what I stand for, uh

[Chorus: Lightshow]
She look like Barbie, I ain't no Ken, though (Woah, woah)
I smoke good Marley with all my kinfolk (Woah, woah)
I got a bag, but bro, I done been broke (I done been broke)
Man, fuck your badge, I ain't got no info (Oh, no)
I went to jail for the shit I didn't know (For the shit I didn't know)
Still buy them bales from you if your ticket low (If your ticket low)
Same clothes all week, get the dough, get the dough (Woah, woah)
In the snow, in the cold, get the dough (Woah, woah)

[Verse 3: Lightshow]
She look like Barbie, I ain't no Ken, though
I got a fully auto in a trench coat
Put hands on niggas like Miss fuckin' Trunchbull
Ain't stressin' nothin', we gon' eat if it's slow, its okay
Ayy, and we got whole plates, we got whole plates
Send 'em straight to your door, nigga, no way
I ain't up two-four, I'm up four-eight
And I run up all money, nigga, no hate
If you don't come with every dime, you could go skate
Put my lil' niggas on your line, it won't go straight
Cop it for the low rate, sell for the go rate
Cop it for the low rate, sell for the go rate

[Chorus: Lightshow]
She look like Barbie, I ain't no Ken, though (Woah, woah)
I smoke good Marley with all my kinfolk (Woah, woah)
I got a bag, but bro, I done been broke (I done been broke)
Man, fuck your badge, I ain't got no info (Oh, no)
I went to jail for the shit I didn't know (For the shit I didn't know)
Still buy them bales from you if your ticket low (If your ticket low)
Same clothes all week, get the dough, get the dough (Woah, woah)
In the snow, in the cold, get the dough (Woah, woah)
You know

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