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letra de no go - capo (gbe)

[intro: capo]
fff beep
see me in chiraq
g-a-n-g, glo gang, you know how i’m rockin’ like cutoff stockings man
keep kush in my pockets man
all designer, get your grind up n-gga
no breitling, no rollie for the timer n-gga
fff beep
gang gang (squad)
fff beep

[chorus: loopy]
puttin’ b-tches over money, that’s a no go
sippin’ codeine got me seein’ sh-t in slow mo’
seen some real n-ggas givin’ statements, i can’t trust a soul
mixin’ promethazine makin’ my cup so purple
puttin’ b-tches over money, that’s a no go
sippin’ codeine got me seein’ sh-t in slow mo’
seen some real n-ggas givin’ statements, i can’t trust a soul
mixin’ promethazine makin’ my cup so purple

[verse 1: capo]
pour sixes in pineapple crush, i pour fours in my sprite, now i’m dreamin’ (lean b-tch)
‘member them nights on the block with the gleezies and beams and my n-ggas was skimming (gang gang)
pull up off loyalty, ridin’ with each other, the gates to the top was our dreamin’
too many n-ggas, they snakes, i can’t f-ck with them, stick with my fn like i’m keening (bang bang)
pull up on your block-block n-gga where it’s hot-hot n-gga (gang gang)
up this 50 shots, it’s a glock-glock aiming at your drop top n-gga (bang bang)
kick in the door, where’s the site where the guap-guap n-gga (where that fff beep)
you know with all that flexin’, i think that i’m popeye n-gga (i love flex)
think that i’m popeye n-gga (think that i’m popeye n-gga)
your b-tch left the club with the gang now she givin’ us hot top n-gga (givin’ us hot top n-gga)
ayy, and i’m on my block my n-gga (gang gang)
ridin’ through our sh-t with the windows up then you get shots my n-gga (bang bang)
ayy, you ain’t got no guap my n-gga (got that fff beep)
i seen you in the mall, you ain’t have no money, how you gon’ shop my n-gga? (how you gon’ fff beep?)
come shop my n-gga (come shop with me)
if you workin’ for me, get them things off, you ain’t gotta go cop my n-gga (got that fff beep)
[chorus: loopy]
puttin’ b-tches over money, that’s a no go
sippin’ codeine got me seein’ sh-t in slow mo’
seen some real n-ggas givin’ statements, i can’t trust a soul
mixin’ promethazine makin’ my cup so purple
puttin’ b-tches over money, that’s a no go
sippin’ codeine got me seein’ sh-t in slow mo’
seen some real n-ggas givin’ statements, i can’t trust a soul
mixin’ promethazine makin’ my cup so purple

[verse 2: loopy]

- capo gbe

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