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letra de no remorse - cee kay

[intro]
huh
what he say?
f-ck it up

[chorus]
we gon’ get him gone
scope that b-tch from up close and take off his f-cking dome
we rollin’ right in the trenches, we lurkin, they ain’t at home
i’m k!llin’ sh-t by my n-gg-s, don’t care if they right or wrong
i didn’t get out his body, gon’ turn that b-tch to a ghost
blackout attached to my body, i upped it and do the most
no, we is not sparin’ sh-t, we seen everybody go
won’t shoot the b-tch from a distance, i’m k!llin’ you b-tches close

[verse 1]
run from who? got me f-cked up, i’m pullin’ up, i’m hangin’ out the window
f-ck you if my n-gg- jacked him, stolo ridin’, confidential
don’t get this sh-t twisted, i’ll pull up, split your f-ckin’ head
i been gettin’ the bread lately, n-gg-s say i’m goin’ fed
don’t question me about a murder, all i know that boy dead
we spin on your block, a hundred shots, knock out your f-ckin’ dreads
what’s up with the dissin? pull up on me, little b-tch, show me somethin’
i was on my d-ck and i couldn’t pay a b-tch to throw me nothin’
stop with all that lyin’, state facts
you playin’ with a n-gg-, make me blow your f-ckin’ hat
clutchin’ on a blackout in the back
i just hit up b-mack, he said he know where they at

[chorus]
(go, go) we gon’ get him gone
scope that b-tch from up close and take off his f-cking dome
we rollin’ right in the trenches, we lurkin, they ain’t at home
i’m k!llin’ sh-t by my n-gg-s, don’t care if they right or wrong
i didn’t get out his body, gon’ turn that b-tch to a ghost
blackout attached to my body, i upped it and do the most
no, we is not sparin’ sh-t, we seen everybody go
won’t shoot the b-tch from a distance, i’m k!llin’ you b-tches close

[verse 2]
watch that car, that b-tch keep p-ssin’ by and i don’t know who in there
if it come back through here one more time then shoot whoever in there
in the trenches, sh-t be real, so b-tch, stay up in your lane
don’t give a f-ck about no witness, we gon’ up and blow his brain
b-tch, if i go broke you n-gg-s know i’m quick to hit a stain
had to let her go ’cause that b-tch there was bringin’ too much pain
they want clout so they diss on the internet just for the fame
who to blame? we can’t catch ’em, this sh-t drivin’ me insane
what we do is out the window i bet all you see is flames
n-gg-s hoes and they know that, up it and push his ‘fro back
we be posted where the sto’ at, spot ’em and we get on that
no remorse for you lil’ n-gg-s, it’s over with, i’ma blow that

[chorus]
(blow, blow) we gon’ get him gone
scope that b-tch from up close and take off his f-cking dome
we rollin’ right in the trenches, we lurkin, they ain’t at home
i’m k!llin’ sh-t by my n-gg-s, don’t care if they right or wrong
i didn’t get out his body, gon’ turn that b-tch to a ghost
blackout attached to my body, i upped it and do the most
no, we is not sparin’ sh-t, we seen everybody go
won’t shoot the b-tch from a distance, i’m k!llin’ you b-tches close

- cee kay

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