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No Seatbelt Video (MV)




Performed By: Iamglobal
Length: 2:07
Written by: Jason Ford




Iamglobal - No Seatbelt Lyrics




Gang up in this bitch you run up on us put 2 in your brain
You niggas can't check nobody if you do not have no stain
All these suburb niggas be so pussy and it's just a shame
All my niggas trained to go they TTG this ain't no game
Yeah I stay with Ghost he know what's brackin keep that ratchet
Swavve he in the cut he might be quiet but he packing
Everywhere I go that shit be jumping like some rabbits
Y'all niggas be shooting like y'all never had no practice
Shoutout to J.B. yeah he gone tell y'all boys what's craccin
I heard you be talking but I never seen no action
I will chop a nigga right in half just like a fraction
Give me a machete nigga I can make it happen
Yeah I been finessing
'Cause I gotta get that check in
Drop a band up on a necklace
Yeah the diamonds they so precious
And I'm living life so reckless
Nigga I don't give 2 f*cks
I just popped a xan now I'm smoking on 2 blunts
Pour that f*cking 4 up
Sip it 'til i throw up
Tell that nigga hold up
Show me what you throw up
You don't want no pressure
I am the finesser
Chain up on the dresser
Right next to the heater
Bitch I'm skrting in the Lexus nigga watch me do the dash
Now I got my check up nigga I'ma spend it fast
Told you that I'm next up nigga you niggas is last
And you talking about that shit that you don't do your shit is trash
I like living dangerous they think that I might need help
I might do 100 on the dash with no seatbelt
The money all there nigga ain't no need to re-count
Bitch I'm off a xan riding around with no seatbelt
Yeah I hit up swavve I tell him tell me how this beat sounds
I won't never flop I'm bouncing back just like a rebound
Got my own style niggas wanna be like me now
Niggas come around when you start pulling that cheese out
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Gang up in this bitch you run up on us put 2 in your brain
You niggas can't check nobody if you do not have no stain
All these suburb niggas be so pussy and it's just a shame
All my niggas trained to go they TTG this ain't no game
Yeah I stay with Ghost he know what's brackin keep that ratchet
Swavve he in the cut he might be quiet but he packing
Everywhere I go that shit be jumping like some rabbits
Y'all niggas be shooting like y'all never had no practice
Shoutout to J.B. yeah he gone tell y'all boys what's craccin
I heard you be talking but I never seen no action
I will chop a nigga right in half just like a fraction
Give me a machete nigga I can make it happen
Yeah I been finessing
'Cause I gotta get that check in
Drop a band up on a necklace
Yeah the diamonds they so precious
And I'm living life so reckless
Nigga I don't give 2 f*cks
I just popped a xan now I'm smoking on 2 blunts
Pour that f*cking 4 up
Sip it 'til i throw up
Tell that nigga hold up
Show me what you throw up
You don't want no pressure
I am the finesser
Chain up on the dresser
Right next to the heater
Bitch I'm skrting in the Lexus nigga watch me do the dash
Now I got my check up nigga I'ma spend it fast
Told you that I'm next up nigga you niggas is last
And you talking about that shit that you don't do your shit is trash
I like living dangerous they think that I might need help
I might do 100 on the dash with no seatbelt
The money all there nigga ain't no need to re-count
Bitch I'm off a xan riding around with no seatbelt
Yeah I hit up swavve I tell him tell me how this beat sounds
I won't never flop I'm bouncing back just like a rebound
Got my own style niggas wanna be like me now
Niggas come around when you start pulling that cheese out
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Writer: Jason Ford
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