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NO FEATURE!
Hip-Hop/Rap
NO FEATURE! was released on June 12, 2026 by The Social Caste Records as a part of the album KARMA
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AlbumKARMA
Release DateJune 12, 2026
LabelThe Social Caste Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clarence Taylor
Clarence Taylor
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
C Cutty
C Cutty
Recording Engineer
Ooze2Nasty
Ooze2Nasty
Producer

Lyrics

All black fit, red beam like I'm Darth Vader
She just wanna stand up for her rights like she Ruth Bader
I should clock into the office way I got this paper
She don't shut her mouth so I'm finna take her meet her maker
Uh, miss me with the vanity
In my surroundings, I've seen lovers turn to enemies, uh huh
Can't do the same again cause that's insanity
Took a chance, now it's finna make a man of me, uh huh
Dead faces in my pocket like they rest in peace
All my **** eating cause we passing round the recipes
I can't tell you what we tryna be
Used to want designer jeans, look at my economy
How much I do the show for? Gotta pay the chauffeur
She want me to cum, fuck it you can go first
Energizer bunny, she came with a motor
3.5 and I'm fried, now I'm finna go stir
Want me in her life, she scared Ima ghost her
Finna make it rain, think I'm Al Roker
2012 Bron, put you on a poster
No face case, she want me to post her (Huh)
Open up one time, She think I need her
Flexed up, you can't see me like John Cena
Bitch I'm in the lab, I need a beaker
I got money, I could stack it to the bleachers
Do you trust me? I could turn ya to believer
She want truth, I might as well have been a preacher
Love on ice, I just took it out the freezer
Same ol' ****, I ain't paying for no feature no
I ain't paying for no feature, no
I ain't paying for no feature, no
I ain't paying for no feature no
Same ol' ****, I ain't paying for no feature, no (Fuck?)
Aye!
My bitch so bad, I dress so fresh
Got all this cash, I know these **** mad
I pull up new drip, I flex the whip
My gang we lit, You know it get like that
And I took ya hoe, It's on the floor
We know your bro, Guess he don't got ya back
I did the dash, I smash, don't pass
She shakin ass, I know these **** sad
Cause My bitch so bad, I dress so fresh
Got all this cash, I know these **** mad
I pull up new drip, I flex the whip
My gang we lit, You know it get like that
And I took ya hoe, It's on the floor
We know your bro, Guess he don't got ya back
I did the dash, I smash, don't pass
She shakin ass, I know these **** sad
My bitch so bad, I dress so fresh
Got all this cash, I know these **** mad
I pull up new drip, I flex the whip
My gang we lit, You know it get like that
And I took ya hoe, It's on the floor
We know your bro, Guess he don't got ya back
I did the dash, I smash, don't pass
She shakin ass, I know these **** sad
Written by: Clarence Taylor
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