Lil Tjay - No No
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- Размер: 4 MB
- Длительность: 2:11
- Качество: 256 kbps
- Дата релиза: 03.07.2024
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That's an ABBE
I'm the chick
Back to the heat
Can't relax now I'm back on my feet
We ain't never goin' back to the streets
Money gettin' low
Niggas mad they couldn't come along
I remember they was laughin' at me
Havin' it bad in the G
Trench kit bad in the G
Pray to the lord cause I'm free
Numbers don't get again up and I force it
They been young bitches and unfortunately
I'm goin' up
Nigga charged and he tough
A bite and chain the bust
When I'm around they give a fuck
It ain't so much they'll discuss
Yeah, yeah
That he's punchin' roll it up
Turn a nigga into dust
Yeah, yeah
Head high, give me top
Tell em today's 7th shop
Got em all
Do my own thing
Scam me and go to my own lane
I don't trust no one
That's why I be lettin' my phone ring
Could you stay on me now?
No more fightin' this pole game
Stuck in my ways ain't no road change
Frontin' I'm not in my pole vein
Never in one war nigga no no
How he want me if it's war he go dolo
Shouts talkin' at your door you a bozo
Backward blunt just to put me in my mojo
I know everybody duckin' if it's time to ride
Heart cold like Chase and my bro Di
I can't get the fake love by my side
So they talk just me and my back
I hide
I jump back on my feet
We ain't never goin' back to the streets
Money gettin' long
Niggas mad they couldn't come along
I remember they was laughin' at me
Bad in the G
Trench kit bad in the G
Pray to the lord cause I'm free
Numbers don't get again up and I force it
They be on me and I'm forced into me
I'm the chick
Back to the heat
Can't relax now I'm back on my feet
We ain't never goin' back to the streets
Money gettin' low
Niggas mad they couldn't come along
I remember they was laughin' at me
Havin' it bad in the G
Trench kit bad in the G
Pray to the lord cause I'm free
Numbers don't get again up and I force it
They been young bitches and unfortunately
I'm goin' up
Nigga charged and he tough
A bite and chain the bust
When I'm around they give a fuck
It ain't so much they'll discuss
Yeah, yeah
That he's punchin' roll it up
Turn a nigga into dust
Yeah, yeah
Head high, give me top
Tell em today's 7th shop
Got em all
Do my own thing
Scam me and go to my own lane
I don't trust no one
That's why I be lettin' my phone ring
Could you stay on me now?
No more fightin' this pole game
Stuck in my ways ain't no road change
Frontin' I'm not in my pole vein
Never in one war nigga no no
How he want me if it's war he go dolo
Shouts talkin' at your door you a bozo
Backward blunt just to put me in my mojo
I know everybody duckin' if it's time to ride
Heart cold like Chase and my bro Di
I can't get the fake love by my side
So they talk just me and my back
I hide
I jump back on my feet
We ain't never goin' back to the streets
Money gettin' long
Niggas mad they couldn't come along
I remember they was laughin' at me
Bad in the G
Trench kit bad in the G
Pray to the lord cause I'm free
Numbers don't get again up and I force it
They be on me and I'm forced into me