Dy Krazy – “No Fasad” (ft. Gunna) [Audio, Lyrics]

Dy Krazy - No Fasad (ft. Gunna) (prod. Southside & DY Krazy)

Throwback to “NO FASAD” by Dy Krazy and Gunna. The song was produced by Southside & DY Krazy. Read the lyrics, stream, buy the song.

Dy Krazy No Fasad
Dy Krazy No Fasad

Dy Krazy – No Fasad (ft. Gunna) (prod. Southside & DY Krazy)

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Lyrics

[Intro: Gunna]
No facade
Southside
Young Gunna
DY Krazy (Yeah)

[Chorus: Gunna]
It ain’t no facade (No facade), yeah, livin’ large (Livin’ large)
Push start (Push start), but thank God (Yeah)
Bands in my hand, young Gunna keep goin’ hard (Gunna keep goin’ hard)
Bands in my pants, you better go get you some (Better go get you some)
It ain’t no facade (No facade), yeah, livin’ large (Livin’ large)
Push start (Push start), but thank God (Yeah)
Bands in my hand, young Gunna keep goin’ hard (Told ’em keep goin’ hard)
Bands in my pants, you better go get you some (Better go get you some)

[Verse: Gunna]
Gotta have it my way (My way)
Stack them bands and put your Rolls Royce in the driveway (Driveway)
My bitch told me to sit back, relax, she suck it on the highway (Highway)
I love me a nat, look, two big snacks, I fuck on her Friday (Yeah)
Done had a ménage (Ménage), ’bout to get in my prime, yeah (Prime, yeah)
Bitch diggin’ my feng shui (Feng shui), Dior on a Monday (Yeah)
It’s a Jimmy Choo (Jimmy Choo), I might spend two racks on my shoes
Hoes in every single room, nigga better not kill my mood (My mood)
Nigga can’t shake my hand, we ain’t cool (Nah)
Nigga can’t relate, it ain’t nothin’ we can do (Nah)
Go and get a plate, I’ma fill it with some food (Yeah)
Where you come from, gotta keep you a tool
Nigga might put your face on the news
Gotta play it safe when you’re making your move (Move)
You tote a gun, then you know you better shoot
You can feel the real when it’s coming out the booth
And I only came in the game for that loot

[Chorus: Gunna]
It ain’t no facade (No facade), yeah, livin’ large (Livin’ large)
Push start (Push start), but thank God (Thank God)
Bands in my hand, young Gunna keep goin’ hard (Gunna keep goin’ hard)
Bands in my pants, you better go get you some (Better go get you some)
It ain’t no facade (No facade), yeah, livin’ large (Livin’ large)
Push start (Push start), but thank God (Yeah)
Bands in my hand, young Gunna keep goin’ hard (Young Gunna keep goin’ hard)
Bands in my pants, you better go get you some (Better)

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