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letra de no love - key glock

no love lyrics
[intro]
(ayo, aim)
(blazer got a sp-ceship)
(tady, pop your sh-t)
g-lock, yeah
i been on my “f-ck the world” sh-t lately, dawg
you know what i’m talkin’ bout?
f-ck everybody and everything
everybody be on f-ck sh-t
i ain’t never been a f-ck n-gga, you know what i’m sayin’?
that’s why i be like, “f-ck a n-gga”, you know?
don’t hate on me, p-ssy, take that up with god (hahaha)
yeah, for real, ayy

[chorus]
f-ck this rap sh-t, i’m tryna wrap sh-t up
uh, yeah, wrap him up
playtime over, tell ’em “wrap it up”
i stayed down now, yeah, it’s rackin’ up
remember them days i was sackin’ up
hustle so hard, no time for love
still, to this day, only love my cup

[verse]
flippa showed me how to get a million plus
flippa showed me my first million bucks
flippa showed me that sh-t rap sh-t ain’t nothin’
flippa always told mе, “glizock, you the one”
ninth grade with truе’s and louis vuitton
freshest out the crew and i kept me a gun
sick ass n-gga, k!ll you with my palms
yeah, cutthtroat sh-t, send flowers to his mom
money talk, n-gga, i ain’t bitin’ my tongue
keep sneak dissin’, put that boy in a blunt
goin’ out with a bang, yeah, that’s how i’m comin’
weighin’ on my money, feel like i got bunions
i lost my cousin, can’t tell me nothin’
[chorus]
f-ck this rap sh-t, i’m tryna wrap sh-t up
uh, yeah, wrap him up
playtime over, tell ’em “wrap it up”
i stayed down now, yeah, it’s rackin’ up
remember them days i was sackin’ up
hustle so hard, no time for love
still, to this day, only love my cup
f-ck this rap sh-t, i’m tryna wrap sh-t up
uh, yeah, wrap him up
playtime over, tell ’em “wrap it up”
i stayed down now, yeah, it’s rackin’ up
remember them days i was sackin’ up
hustle so hard, no time for love
still, to this day, only love my cup

[verse 2]
yeah, uh, straight out the thirties, why i’m sippin’ this mud
bro died, so i’m goin’ harder on drugs
i wake up in mornin’, pourin’ wock in the mud
new audemar, just got out the tub
big boy sh-t, yeah, boy, you’s a cub
fourteen with gold slugs in the club
i was runnin’ around and runnin’ it up (phew)
yep, doublin’ down and doublin’ up
had a sack and gat and i had ’em both tucked
glock not petite, yup, don’t think sh-t sweet
i got it on me, yup, no matter what
i’ll tear you to pieces, get high like weezy
say i be tweakin’, what’s up with that boy?
yeah, i’m goin’ dumb, they callin’ me beavis
this sh-t three easy (easy), n-gga
[chorus]
f-ck this rap sh-t, i’m tryna wrap sh-t up
uh, yeah, wrap him up
playtime over, tell ’em “wrap it up”
i stayed down now, yeah, it’s rackin’ up
remember them days i was sackin’ up
hustle so hard, no time for love
still, to this day, only love my cup
f-ck this rap sh-t, i’m tryna wrap sh-t up
uh, yeah, wrap him up
playtime over, tell ’em “wrap it up”
i stayed down now, yeah, it’s rackin’ up
remember them days i was sackin’ up
hustle so hard, no time for love
still, to this day, only love my cup

- key glock

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