letra de no joke - feltz or f3ltzyy
verse 1 – feltz
it ain’t no joke
out on the roads
it reals cold
woah you can poked
you can get smoked
you can get poked
for your dope and your dough
woah you can lose your life on the road
you can go die for your postcode
they really want take this for a joke
no that’s not the way that it goes
woah why you tryna get involved
little bro be smart be smart before you go broke
if not then you better go hard or go home
woah you don’t wanna be under a head stone
no every kid want go trap that snow
got mummy out herе praying for your soul
it ain’t no joke
trapping the crack and the buj and thе coke
whipping them chickens till the wrist froze
getting a name now the b-tches want pose
little do they know we’re surviving of toast
so when we eating good better know we gon boast
welcome to the show i am the host
talking bout wanted then i am the most
getting so faded we smoking that kroe
keep on going till they open the doors
verse 2 – feltz
it ain’t nice around here no more
there k!llings happening at our doors
i swear it’s sad it’s got me feeling sore
everyday another body on the floor
the rich are laughing while poor k!ll the poor
this ain’t no race ting we come from the block
guaranteed that one day we will get lost
chasing the clout and sauce
wanting a name be a boss
until you laying under a cross
when’s this gonna stop
ching splash pop
sh-t den ain’t safe to go to the shops
you gotta pray to god you make it back to the block
cos the opps would rather see you rot
but i’d rather go and see me at the top
non stop
verse 3 – feltz
man it ain’t no joke when they take your bros
f-ck feds and the cid in plain clothes
i’m just tryna make me some dough
and i ain’t tryna live this life slow
can’t trust a b-tch they might act like hoes
can’t trust these hoes they animals
gotta watch on the road cos they might take your soul
i’ve been on a roll since god knows
i’ve been spitting these flows since eleven years old
growing up from young the streets been cold
had to put a few b-tches on hold
because they’d rather see me fold
but i’m after the gold
see me i’ll be smoking the dope
sometimes i don’t know how i cope
getting the money from the roads
in the sun in the rain in the snow
i’m tryna get away and glow
hopefully one day my music will blow
verse 4 – feltz
it ain’t no joke
out on the roads
it reals cold
woah you can poked
you can get smoked
you can get poked
for your dope and your dough
woah you can lose your life on the road
you can go die for your postcode
they really want take this for a joke
no that’s not the way that it goes
woah why you tryna get involved
little bro be smart be smart before you go broke
if not then you better go hard or go home
woah you don’t wanna be under a head stone
no every kid want go trap that snow
got mummy out here praying for your soul
it ain’t no joke
trapping the crack and the buj and the coke
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