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letra de won't say nun [prod. ezziewtf + goyxrd + actxvis] - dtay59

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[chorus]
uh, she don’t need me i don’t need her
thought you seemed different, and i mean that (uh)
most these n-ggas be soft like a beanbag (uh)
n-gga snitch on the mob he get beaten (big b)

and i’d never tell i just cross my heart
n-gga play with me, see the tomahawk
imma leave the b-tch, ion wanna talk
i won’t say nun f-ck a monologue

[verse 1]
huh, huh d-mn this sh-t be hurting
i just be all on my own with my cup and a perc 30 (thirty)
and ion beef with nun these n-ggas (why)
cause these n-ggas dirty
it was always f-ck neptunez cause my voice wasn’t heard in that godd-mn server

put this on my dead’s that we gon spin back for murder
remember them days when i would’ve put my hands on em, if they ever tried to hurt her
ion really care bout’ none of these b-tches, most of these hoes some muh’f-ckin perverts
b-tch i get geeked when i take these perks
only for the fam n-gga i ain’t durk

[verse 2]
uh, b-tch i’m posted up at the crib with a nike ski
don’t touch my fye, don’t touch my heat
i f-ck these hoes, shoot guns, repeat
i go dumb on a track if a n-gga ask me
i won’t say nun cause the cops on me
free luh spxzz from jail, and free lil baby ebg uh

[verse 3]
give that n-gga heart attack when he gon see us coming
that n-gga a b-tch why the f-ck is he running
go dumb on the track, make it look like it’s nothing
i talk to devil he wan’t something from me

i talk the gods and the gate and they humming
february 14 and this b-tch f-cked the loving
i pull and the trig, let it blow, man i’m cumming

[verse 4]
uh, it’s just me and my cup
this hoe defines sl-ts and cuts
hope they free bro just my free my mud
the b-tch act tough i think she a stud

and that bro we bro by blood
that f-ck n-gga p-ssing his pants when i flash out the muh’f-ckin gun
told that b-tch, “two’s better than one” uh

[chorus]
uh, she don’t need me i don’t need her
thought you seemed different, and i mean that (uh)
most these n-ggas be soft like a beanbag (uh)
n-gga snitch on the mob he get beaten (big b)
and i’d never tell i just cross my heart
n-gga play with me, see the tomahawk
imma leave the b-tch, ion wanna talk
i won’t say nun f-ck a monologue

(hmm, oh wit my cup and a perc 30)

- dtay59

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