No Bad News Lyrics – Cordae

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[Chorus: Kanye West & Cordae]
No news today, no bad news today
No bad moods today, nothing to prove today
No news today, no bad news today
Nothing to prove today, times I used to pray

[Verse 1: Cordae]
I got a call from my n!gga Maco doing a bid
Thirty years, but still the same n!gga I knew as a kid
Put a smile on his face to see me doing my s*it
I asked did he have commissary and he said, "This s*it lit"
And his mom just graduated, she just got her degree
And on the phone, I hear his glee, he 'bout as proud as can be
We spent an hour reminiscing how he was wild in in the street
But by his attitude, you'd think he's getting out in a week
He told me—

[Chorus: Kanye West & Cordae]
No news today, no bad news today
No bad moods today, nothing to prove today
No news today, no bad news today
Nothing to prove today, times I used to pray

[Verse 2: Cordae]
Ayy, running the road, that's bad news, gang-affiliated tattoos
Stakes is high like Wagyu, but s*it, who asked you?
Top down in a Jag' coupe
Them boys really from the concrete, they'll make your wig split like a rap group
Okay now, got bread, so I'm staying out the way now
First class from the Greyhound, you should've stayed down
Plain janes, no more bustdowns
Bro just came home from a touchdown
I told him, "Don't look back or fu*k 'round"
He never listened, say you on demon time, this the exorcism
Bro copping lows, just off my name, they throw some extras in it
So much money pile in my account, it's earning that percentage
My daughter's the heiress princess, I took her to Paris, Venice
Her closet embarrass b!tches, Chanel diaper bag
Fu*k it, I don't like to brag, she fly just like her dad
Humble just like her mom, I sit back and write my rhymes
Think about this life of mine while listening to Life and Times

[Chorus: Kanye West & Cordae]
No news today, no bad news today
No bad moods today, nothing to prove today
No news today, no bad news today
Nothing to prove today, times I used to pray