Dave East – No Stylist Lyrics ft BlocBoy JB

No Stylist Lyrics by Dave East ft BlocBoy JB

[Hook/Chorus – Dave East & BlocBoy JB]
I fucked your bitch on the island
I’m in a new whip with no mileage
This Gucci did not hit the isle yet
I came up right out them projects
Me and BlocBoy blowing loud shit
The hate is just part of the process
I throw that s–t on, I’ma die fresh
I just spent 90K on some diamonds
90K up on some diamonds
You know my n—a be shining
Bezel the watch, perfect timing
No slow dance, but a n—a grinding
N—-s talking wrong man, what are you finding
You could go both hands, I’ll leave ’em spineless
I f—-d your b—h on a island
All of my n—-s be wilding

[Verse 1 – Dave East]
Sick in the head, when I shoot it, I’m smiling
Can’t believe I made it out public housing
I used to wake up and break down them ounces
I just did a walk-through, I wake up and count it
I call my loc ’bout these b—–s in Memphis
Elliot got me these necklaces, it’s tinted
I just bought a Maybach, and no, it’s not rented
Keep coming with back-ends, you know I’ma spend it

[Verse 2 – BlocBoy JB]
We get the back-ends
We gon’ hit your b—h from the back end
And it’s no lacking
Curry came in through the back end
We get them packs in
(?) make it look like some back-ends
These n—-s acting, they ain’t got they packs in
I’m ’bout to break ’em down just like a fraction

[Verse 3 – Dave East & BlocBoy JB]
I took your b—h and I f—-d on a island
Get fresh on my own, I do not got a stylist
I’m fly as f–k like a mo’f—–g pilot
I step back and shoot ’cause these n—-s be fouling
My younging gon’ shoot, he in love with the violence
I just popped a pill and it f—-d up my balance
I lay ’em down like I just did a towel in
I throw ’em down like intentional grounding

[Hook/Chorus – Dave East & BlocBoy JB]
I f—-d your b—h on the island
I’m in a new whip with no mileage
This Gucci did not hit the isle yet
I came up right out them projects
Me and BlocBoy blowing loud s–t
The hate is just part of the process
I throw that s–t on, I’ma die fresh
I just spent 90K on some diamonds
90K up on some diamonds
You know my n—a be shining
Bezel the watch, perfect timing
No slow dance, but a n—a grinding
N—-s talking wrong man, what are you finding
You could go both hands, I’ll leave ’em spineless
I f—-d your b—h on a island
All of my n—-s be wilding

[Outro – Dave East & BlocBoy JB]
I took your b—h and I f—-d on a island
Get fresh on my own, I do not got a stylist
I’m fly as f–k like a mo’f—–g pilot
I step back and shoot ’cause these n—-s be fouling
My younging gon’ shoot, he in love with the violence
I just popped a pill and it f—-d up my balance
I lay ’em down like I just did a towel
I throw ’em down like a intentional grounding