No Singles (Explicit)
Wiz Khalifa, Big K.R.I.T., Girl Talk, Smoke DZA"No Singles (Explicit)" is a song by Wiz Khalifa, Big K.R.I.T., Girl Talk, Smoke DZA, released in 2022 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:22 long and contains 64 lines and 372 words.
Lyrics
0:08Cruisin' down the street in my '64
0:10Uh
0:11Blowin' kush smoke out the window
0:13Right
0:14Pockets full of hundreds no singles
0:17Uh
0:17Pockets full of hundreds no singles
0:20Cruisin' down the street in my '64
0:22Right
0:23Cruisin' down the street in my '64
0:26Uh
0:26Cruisin' down the street in my '64
0:29Pockets full of hundreds no singles
0:31Smoke DZA：
0:32My pen way sharper than a sword
0:34Keep your cool don't make me pull a cord my lord
0:37Was in the trap see the cracks in the decor
0:40Still paint chips droppin' on the floor my lord uh
0:44God bless ya
0:46Smooth like Drexler
0:47Mind state trained to move itself like Tesla
0:50Uh
0:50Crime rate boostin'
0:52Chicks takin' trips troopin'
0:54Profited from them trips to Houston
0:56Really
0:56GED gettin' every dollar
0:59Countin' stacks either that or get to bouncin' like Impalas
1:02Uh
1:02Have them jack boys all up on your collar
1:05And twenty-five's the new numbers for lows I'll holler
1:08Wiz Khalifa/Smoke DZA：
1:09Cruisin' down the street in my '64
1:12Blowin' kush smoke out the window
1:14Hahaha
1:15Pockets full of hundreds no singles
1:17Yeah yup
1:18Pockets full of hundreds no singles
1:21Cruisin' down the street in my '64
1:23Right
1:24Cruisin' down the street in my '64
1:26Uh
1:27Cruisin' down the street in my '64
1:30Pockets full of hundreds no singles
1:32Big K.R.I.T.：
1:32I was whippin' in the kitchen whipped it on the corner
1:35I was workin' on the foreign
1:37Whipped it 'til the mornin' you was snorin'
1:38Pushin' on some buttons turnin' nothin' into somethin'
1:41It was lint up in my wallet now these pockets super lumpy
1:44Breakin' bread with my partners
1:46Whippin' on some choppers
1:47Stick my arm out the window just to shine on these boppers
1:50Just to shine on these b***hes recline on these h*es
1:53When your wrist game froze tell 'em anything goes
1:56Gutter bass with the treble mix the highs with low
2:00Woodgrain on the dash wrappin' wires with roll
2:02Pop trunk for the show inside it glow
2:05Chrome grill and the women whip wide and slow hold up
2:10Wiz Khalifa：
2:10Cruisin' down the street in my '64
2:14Blowin' blowin' kush smoke out the window
2:18Pockets full of hundreds no singles
2:22Pockets pockets full of hundreds no singles
Cruisin' down the street in my '64 Uh Blowin' kush smoke out the window Right Pockets full of hundreds no singles Uh Pockets full of hundreds no singles Cruisin' down the street in my '64 Right Cruisin' down the street in my '64 Uh Cruisin' down the street in my '64 Pockets full of hundreds no singles Smoke DZA： My pen way sharper than a sword Keep your cool don't make me pull a cord my lord Was in the trap see the cracks in the decor Still paint chips droppin' on the floor my lord uh God bless ya Smooth like Drexler Mind state trained to move itself like Tesla Uh Crime rate boostin' Chicks takin' trips troopin' Profited from them trips to Houston Really GED gettin' every dollar Countin' stacks either that or get to bouncin' like Impalas Uh Have them jack boys all up on your collar And twenty-five's the new numbers for lows I'll holler Wiz Khalifa/Smoke DZA： Cruisin' down the street in my '64 Blowin' kush smoke out the window Hahaha Pockets full of hundreds no singles Yeah yup Pockets full of hundreds no singles Cruisin' down the street in my '64 Right Cruisin' down the street in my '64 Uh Cruisin' down the street in my '64 Pockets full of hundreds no singles Big K.R.I.T.： I was whippin' in the kitchen whipped it on the corner I was workin' on the foreign Whipped it 'til the mornin' you was snorin' Pushin' on some buttons turnin' nothin' into somethin' It was lint up in my wallet now these pockets super lumpy Breakin' bread with my partners Whippin' on some choppers Stick my arm out the window just to shine on these boppers Just to shine on these b***hes recline on these h*es When your wrist game froze tell 'em anything goes Gutter bass with the treble mix the highs with low Woodgrain on the dash wrappin' wires with roll Pop trunk for the show inside it glow Chrome grill and the women whip wide and slow hold up Wiz Khalifa： Cruisin' down the street in my '64 Blowin' blowin' kush smoke out the window Pockets full of hundreds no singles Pockets pockets full of hundreds no singles
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