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No Effort Video (MV)




Performed By: Guru Goldie
Featuring: Strong
Language: English
Length: 3:04
Written by: Benjamin Strong, Tumili Dunklin




Guru Goldie - No Effort Lyrics
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[ Featuring Strong ]

Straight out the gutta
Im with my brothers
Thats on me
We got each other
Run up them numbers
The whole week
Watch your step, don't proceed
They act like they know me
All that shit is OV
I did this by my lonely
We did it together
Just when we thought this shit wouldn't get better
Now we got leverage
And we take trips to change up the weather
Who do it better
Back to back look how we put it together
I don't feel the pressure
Me and my slime do this shit with no effort
We f*cked off my extra, oh man
God damn I'm so extra, oh man
Watch me paint the perfect picture, sweet romance
I be flexing on these niggas like I'm Conan
From the hundreds out the south, call it Roseland
This my brother we been tight since a little man
Since we f*cked off the racks we gonna do it again
Big bank, blue Benjamin's, big bag
Wasn't with me in the gym, now you big mad
On a different level, I ain't tryna look back
Whats right there, thats big racks
I know this shit, that don't last
Gotta live it up, we don't give a f*ck
Gotta live it up, we don't give a f*ck
Straight out the gutta
Im with my brothers
Thats on me
We got each other
Run up them numbers
The whole week
Watch your step, don't proceed
They act like they know me
All that shit is OV
I did this by my lonely
We did it together
Just when we thought this shit wouldn't get better
Now we got leverage
And we take trips to change up the weather
Who do it better
Back to back look how we put it together
I don't feel the pressure
Me and my slime do this shit with no effort
Okay I'm ready, brand new Piguety
These ain't Jordans, these Giuseppe's
Niggas is broke like the levees
Im gonna f*ck if she let me, ooh
All these hoes who should I choose
I f*ck my hoes two by two
Big bank roll and my hundreds all blue
Gotta chase that bag ain't worried about you
F*ck a plain Jane I want an iced out Rolli
Then I hit your main bitch give her back she ain't worthy
Ball so hard I need a jersey
Once you check that bag secure it
She said I'm selfish, I find that offense, little bitch you offending me
And I'm not impressed by all that finessin' that you tried to do to me
Straight out the gutta
Im with my brothers
Thats on me
We got each other
Run up them numbers
The whole week
Watch your step, don't proceed
They act like they know me
All that shit is OV
I did this by my lonely
We did it together
Just when we thought this shit wouldn't get better
Now we got leverage
And we take trips to change up the weather
Who do it better
Back to back look how we put it together
I don't feel the pressure
Me and my slime do this shit with no effort
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Straight out the gutta
Im with my brothers
Thats on me
We got each other
Run up them numbers
The whole week
Watch your step, don't proceed
They act like they know me
All that shit is OV
I did this by my lonely
We did it together
Just when we thought this shit wouldn't get better
Now we got leverage
And we take trips to change up the weather
Who do it better
Back to back look how we put it together
I don't feel the pressure
Me and my slime do this shit with no effort
We f*cked off my extra, oh man
God damn I'm so extra, oh man
Watch me paint the perfect picture, sweet romance
I be flexing on these niggas like I'm Conan
From the hundreds out the south, call it Roseland
This my brother we been tight since a little man
Since we f*cked off the racks we gonna do it again
Big bank, blue Benjamin's, big bag
Wasn't with me in the gym, now you big mad
On a different level, I ain't tryna look back
Whats right there, thats big racks
I know this shit, that don't last
Gotta live it up, we don't give a f*ck
Gotta live it up, we don't give a f*ck
Straight out the gutta
Im with my brothers
Thats on me
We got each other
Run up them numbers
The whole week
Watch your step, don't proceed
They act like they know me
All that shit is OV
I did this by my lonely
We did it together
Just when we thought this shit wouldn't get better
Now we got leverage
And we take trips to change up the weather
Who do it better
Back to back look how we put it together
I don't feel the pressure
Me and my slime do this shit with no effort
Okay I'm ready, brand new Piguety
These ain't Jordans, these Giuseppe's
Niggas is broke like the levees
Im gonna f*ck if she let me, ooh
All these hoes who should I choose
I f*ck my hoes two by two
Big bank roll and my hundreds all blue
Gotta chase that bag ain't worried about you
F*ck a plain Jane I want an iced out Rolli
Then I hit your main bitch give her back she ain't worthy
Ball so hard I need a jersey
Once you check that bag secure it
She said I'm selfish, I find that offense, little bitch you offending me
And I'm not impressed by all that finessin' that you tried to do to me
Straight out the gutta
Im with my brothers
Thats on me
We got each other
Run up them numbers
The whole week
Watch your step, don't proceed
They act like they know me
All that shit is OV
I did this by my lonely
We did it together
Just when we thought this shit wouldn't get better
Now we got leverage
And we take trips to change up the weather
Who do it better
Back to back look how we put it together
I don't feel the pressure
Me and my slime do this shit with no effort
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Writer: Benjamin Strong, Tumili Dunklin
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