No Wallet Lyrics | Future

No Wallet Song Lyrics
No Wallet by Future
[Hook]
I got the cash in my pocket right now and it’s folded up, ain’t got no wallet
I order Ace of Spades cause when I pour up I drink out the bottle
Cash on delivery, keepin’ a pole on me if it’s a problem
b**ch don’t spit on me, if you gon hit on me you gotta swallow
[Verse 1]
You already know the niggas that roll with me ain’t nuttin but robbers
You already seeing this ice that I got on, it’s looking like water
Cause already knowing this Audemar cost me like two quarters
Already knowing we jumpin on the plane, we gettin’ the charter
You already knowin’ I gotta get paid, so send my deposit
I seen the smoke, [?]
Burn down the house, I was vibin’
Come through the hood, I was sliding
A nigga be dead if he try me
Got a beautiful chick sittin’ beside me
I came from the creek, it was violent
Police in the street tryna find me
You put me on charts and I climb ’em
I was ducking them narcs, I was grindin’
Now I jump ‘cross the stage like I’m flying
I go harder and harder with timing
I’m just filling the void, I can’t hide it
I’m just taking the [?] and I know it
I got way too much money to show it
[Hook]
I got the cash in my pocket right now and it’s folded up, ain’t got no wallet
I order Ace of Spades cause when I pour up I drink out the bottle
Cash on delivery, keepin’ a pole on me if it’s a problem
b**ch don’t spit on me, if you gon’ hit on me you gotta swallow
[Verse 2]
b**ch if I hit on you you gotta worship me like I’m your father
My b**ch know every time we go out shopping I spend over a quarter
Big pole, sippin’ and whippin’ the gold, you know how I’m vibing
[?] low, hide in the back, when I pull up the Maybach be glidin’
You see how I came with that Dolce, I pulled up on low, my diamonds gon’ cloudy
This big gasoline when I roll up
Them V12 machine when I roll up
Pineapple pink when I roll up
Just try not to faint when I roll up
Step in the paint like I ‘post up
Hopped off the train and I growed up
I was catchin’ the [?] and growed up
When I pull out garage, the door’s up
I pull out a photo and chauffeur
The Lambo a topic [?]
Stop all the faking and posers
On the own, [?] slangin’ that raw dust
Your homies playin’ with that Rotuss [?]
We spend our own money, it’s all us
[Hook]
I got the cash in my pocket right now and it’s folded up, ain’t got no wallet
I order Ace of Spades cause when I pour up I drink out the bottle
Cash on delivery, keepin’ a pole on me if it’s a problem
b**ch don’t spit on me, if you gon hit on me you gotta swallow
I got the cash in my pocket right now and it’s folded up, ain’t got no wallet
I order Ace of Spades cause when I pour up I drink out the bottle
Cash on delivery, keepin’ a pole on me if it’s a problem
b**ch don’t spit on me, if you gon hit on me you gotta swallow
[Post-Hook]
Police in the street tryna find me
You put me on charts and I climb ’em
I was ducking them narcs, I was grindin’
Now I jump ‘cross the stage like I’m flying
I go harder and harder with timing
I’m just filling the void, I can’t hide it
I’m just taking the [?] and I know it
I got way too much money to show it