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No Relations!
20
Hip-Hop/Rap
No Relations! was released on November 20, 2021 by The Random Club as a part of the album No Relations! - Single
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Release DateNovember 20, 2021
LabelThe Random Club
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM119

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
OffTheFanta
OffTheFanta
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
FANTA BOY
FANTA BOY
Composer

Lyrics

I’m makin hits I need me a plaque, we all up in neimans I’m droppin a rack, I keep me a Glock I might just attack i made me a hit now I’m runnin it back
Not talking NAV but I need me a minute, I walk down your block with this chop then I spin it, we goin to fast always breakin the limit, im up at her crib I might pay her a visit
Bitch on my line and I don’t know her name, all the sudden they want me cause I’m gettin fame, I can’t do no relations these hoes act the same
I need something unique I can’t fuck with a lame
I’m makin plays so I’m next on the rise, got my eyes on the bag imma grind for the prize, and you said I won’t make it but you tellin lies, you can see that I hustle just look in my eyes
Can’t move like me I be keepin a nine
Got a bitch in my mentions you know that she fine, I be makin these plays gettin guap it’s a sign, I just want me the one who can say that she mine
Say that shes mine I’m breaking her spine
Diamonds so icy i can't see the time
We pull up to the store and she cop Calvin Klein
And we go out for dinner, you know that we dine
Scope and my lap and it come with a clip, I Be pourin up fanta you know that I sip, imma hit her one time get some head then I dip, never trust in a hoe no I can’t ever trip
If you talk shit then you know it’s on sight, let her slide to the crib she gone stay for the night, but she say she from Michigan book her a flight, I’m the best in the game and you know that I’m right
I’m on the come up I’m makin a hit, steady gettin this clout so I I won’t ever quit, you said you ballin but you can’t comitt,no one do it like me and you gotta admit
Chop kinda hungry I’m lettin it eat, I’m always
Stuntin Dior on my feet, I got goth bitches on me we in the 2 seat, and she look like a model she skinny petite
Bitch on my line and I don’t know her name, all the sudden they want me cause I’m gettin fame, I can’t do no relations these hoes act the same
I need something unique I can’t fuck with a lame
I’m makin plays so I’m next on the rise, got my eyes on the bag imma grind for the prize, and you said I won’t make it but you tellin lies, you can see that I hustle just look in my eyes
Can’t move like me I be keepin a nine, got a bitch in my mentions you know that she fine, I be makin these plays gettin guap it’s a sign, I just want me the one who can say that she mine
Say that shes mine I’m breaking her spine
Diamonds so icy i can't see the time
We pull up to the store and she cop Calvin Klein
And we go out for dinner, you know that we dine
* ayee bitch, you know that she mine*
Written by: FANTA BOY
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