Gear up for “No Smoke,” the Gunna-assisted standout slotted as track two on DDG‘s “Moo,” dropping tomorrow on October 10 with a full 14-song lineup that’s got everyone talking.
DDG, the Pontiac-bred creator who’s gone from YouTube sketches to platinum plaques, leans into a lighter side here, trading some of his rapid-fire bars for smoother croons that fit the album’s playful “Moo” vibe. Think of it as his take on that carefree flex era, building on hits like “Moonwalking in Calabasas” but with more melody and less edge, all produced in-house with beats that glide like a late-night cruise.
In “No Smoke,” DDG and Gunna keep it cool over trap-infused waves, spitting about dodging drama while stacking wins – lines hinting at safe full of cash and rides to the stars, echoing their past collab “Elon Musk” but stripped down for zero tension. Previews on X show fans already hooked on the hook’s repetition and Gunna’s signature drip, calling it a perfect opener for the tape’s mix of introspection and indulgence. It ties right into tracks like the opener “Hardbody” for that confident strut or “Jaded” with BIA for the reflective turns, making “Moo” feel like DDG’s most cohesive project yet, especially after his live-streamed creation process built real anticipation.
This one’s all about keeping the peace in a high-stakes world, with production that lets their flows breathe and shine. As the album rolls out, expect it to spark playlists and debates on DDG’s growth from streamer to serious spitter.
Dive into the No Smoke lyrics below and unpack its drama-free flex. Don’t miss other Moo tracks like Hardbody for more of DDG’s smooth evolution.
| Lead Vocals | DDG & Gunna |
| Songwriter | DDG, Gunna, Noah Mejia, Kenny Stuntin & Steve Giron |
| Music Producer | Noah Mejia, Kenny Stuntin & Synthetic |
| Composer | Noah Mejia, DDG, Gunna, Kenny Stuntin & Steve Giron |
| Label | DDG Entertainment & Epic Records |
| Release Date | October 10, 2025 |
| Song Language | English |
| Copyright © | DDG Entertainment & Epic Records |
Lyrics of No Smoke by DDG
[Chorus: DDG]
Yeah, Whip A Ferrari
Okay, Whip A Ferrari, I Play With That Pu**y Like It’s An Atari
Okay, She Caught Me Cheatin’, I Told Her I’m Too Turnt, Baby, I’m Sorry
Okay, I’m In The Yaktown, I’m In The 313 With My Cartis
Okay, When I’m In London, I F**k On Your Woman,
She Like How I Keep It A Hunnid
Oh, You Want Smoke With Me? Niggas Ain’t Runnin’
All That Bluffin’, It’s Gettin’ Reduntant
Niggas Be Actin’ Like They Want Smoke With Me,
They Don’t Want No Smoke For Real
Niggas Be Actin’ Like They Want Smoke With Me,
They Don’t Want No Smoke For Real
[Verse 1: DDG]
Been On My Shit For A Long-ass Time,
All These New Lit Niggas Look Up To Me
I Don’t Even Know The B**ch Name,
But She Come To The Crib And She Keep On Touchin’ Me
Greatness Take A Long Time, When I Get Locked In, It Ain’t No Rushin’ Me
I Already Came, But She Wanna Impress A Nigga, She Keep On Suckin’ Me
They Talkin’ ’bout Clout, They Talkin’ ’bout Chasin’, I’m Already Poppin’
Bust Down On A Chain, The Audemars Plain, Got Too Many Options
I Done Already Hit That Ho, So I Pass To The Homie Like Stockton
I Don’t Check No Price, No Clothes, If I Want That Shit, I’ll Cop It
I Had Me A Dream Last Night, I Was Sellin’ Out All The Arenas
Got The Ice On In Dubai, Might Turn To An Aquafina
She A Yellow-bone Bad B**ch With Her Own Money, On God, I Need Her
She A Good Girl And She Not Toxic, Then I Gotta Breed Her
Gotta Breed Her, Gotta Put A Baby Inside That Coochie
She A Ten Out Of Ten, Then I’m Hittin’ That Raw Like Some Uncooked Sushi
By The Way She Walk, The Way She Talk, Can Tell She Bougie
Walk Around With A Birkin, Hermès Bag, She Ain’t Wearin’ No Gucci
[Chorus: DDG]
Yeah, Whip A Ferrari
Okay, Whip A Ferrari, I Play With That Pu**y Like It’s An Atari
Okay, She Caught Me Cheatin’, I Told Her I’m Too Turnt, Baby, I’m Sorry
Okay, I’m In The Yaktown, I’m In The 313 With My Cartis
Okay, When I’m In London, I F**k On Your Woman,
She Like How I Keep It A Hunnid
Oh, You Want Smoke With Me? Niggas Ain’t Runnin’
All That Bluffin’, It’s Gettin’ Reduntant
Niggas Be Actin’ Like They Want Smoke With Me,
They Don’t Want No Smoke For Real
Niggas Be Actin’ Like They Want Smoke With Me,
They Don’t Want No Smoke For Real
[Verse 2: Gunna]
Niggas Be Actin’ Like They Got A Problem,
I’m Pullin’ Up Like It Was Smoke For Real (Smoke)
Rockin’ Rick Owens From Top To Bottom,
You Lil’ Niggas Ain’t Even Close To Trim (Close To Trim)
Young Gunna Wunna The Top (Top), Don Dada,
I’m Callin’ The Play And Control The Field (Control The Field)
Stackin’ These Racks By The Enchilada (Yeah), I’m Workin’,
Then Bringin’ Back Home The Meal (Back Home The Meal)
Forged The Tires, Okay
Bettin’ In Vegas, I’m Stayin’ At Fountainebleau, She At The Aria
Your B**ch Let Me Borrow, Okay, Won’t See Me Tomorrow (See Me Tomorrow)
I’m On Some Boss Shit, Got Me A Boss B**ch, Made Her A Star (Made Her A Star)
Okay, Raisin’ The Bar, Okay
Whip A Ferrari
Whippin’ A Puro, Coppin’ Some Euros, This A Ferrari (This A Ferrari)
Life Of The Party, Okay
This A New Marni (New Marni)
I Got A Blueprint, Pick Up A Blue Strip Early In The Mornin’
Uh, Whip A Ferrari (Whip A Ferrari, Whip A Ferrari), Yeah
[Chorus: DDG]
Yeah, Whip A Ferrari
Okay, Whip A Ferrari, I Play With That Pu**y Like It’s An Atari
Okay, She Caught Me Cheatin’, I Told Her I’m Too Turnt, Baby, I’m Sorry
Okay, I’m In The Yaktown, I’m In The 313 With My Cartis
Okay, When I’m In London, I F**k On Your Woman,
She Like How I Keep It A Hunnid
Oh, You Want Smoke With Me? Niggas Ain’t Runnin’
All That Bluffin’, It’s Gettin’ Reduntant
Niggas Be Actin’ Like They Want Smoke With Me,
They Don’t Want No Smoke For Real
Niggas Be Actin’ Like They Want Smoke With Me,
They Don’t Want No Smoke For Real
[Outro: Gunna & DDG]
Whip A Ferrari
They Don’t Want No Smoke For Real
They Don’t Want No Smoke For Real
Whip A Ferrari
They Don’t Want No Smoke For Real
