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letra de no band$ (feat. a blicky) - grvtoofly

[intro: a bl!cky]
i don’t want the money, or the power, or the fame
i just wanna keep it, not switch, and be the same
hold on, hold on, hold on
i know this n-gga ain’t talking about all this bullsh-t
lemme show you how a real n-gga does this sh-t

[verse 1: a bl!cky]
i just want the money and the power and the fame
that’s the difference between me and you, you a lame
hit on my block, you know we ain’t tamed
suggest that you get back, and watch what you say
me and my n-gga grv, we spit the flame
unlike you and that little n-gga jay
i swear this beat got me feeling like drake
so when i diе put my money in the motherf-cking gravе
put my money and my ideas in a safe
feelin’ like tay-k imma do the race
i don’t really play little n-gga, you can see it on my face
and i’m the type of n-gga you cannot replace
call me a bl!cky nah nah you ain’t safe
all this hate and you still ain’t getting paid

[interlude: grvtoofly & a bl!cky]
nah, nah, nah you know what i’m done with this n-gga
aye yo grv, you got this n-gga?
i got this
i said you got this n-gga?
i told you, i got this
aii, aii, make sure that if i hand this to you my n-gga, you better body this sh-t
yea aii
aii, um and before i leave i just wanted to quickly say uh… you’re dead
hahaha

[verse 1: grvtoofly]
just stop
you ain’t about don’t dodge
you is a b-tch outta dough
ima devil on the low
f-ck with me then you will know
pullin’ up lavish the ghost
you got no b-tches they go
you got no b-tches they go
i got my choppa we shootin’ on sight, yea we shootin’ at something
you wanted static, we pull up with shooters, we come out the function
started from nothing , i came from the trenches, you know i am different
i’m from new york yea you know, when we leave the smoke yea we winnin’
listen, i didn’t even need to go all out, yea and i’m still gonna win this
uh, you got me all f-cked up, you think you stealing my b-tches
but she on the phone with me, she telling me how ugly you is
listen, i got them melodies on lock
nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
bandzup, nah you don’t even know the vibes now
f-ck b-tches ima fly out to j-pan now
tell me how do this sh-t for fun, you a joke now
i don’t need no bands
i did this sh-t off the dome
i did this sh-t off the dome
you gonna die alone
you gonna die alone
you gonna…
[outro: grvtoofly]
yeo, how you talking sh-t to me
lil boy your music is trash
get the f-ck out the stu
me and you are on a whole different bracket
whole different bracket
you’re f-cking garbage

- grvtoofly

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