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letra de no love - ncg kenny b

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[chorus – lil tjay]
quick nut, can’t vibe with a eater
just caught 25 on a visa
hit a opp, drive-by, he deceased
no love, no love for the opp side
boy you better lay low when them shots fly
i’ll leave a n-gga dead by the stop sign
if a mission ain’t a homi’ than it’s not mine
i’ma put him in a box like it’s popeyes
quick nut, can’t vibe with a eater
just caught 25 on a visa
hit a opp, drive-by, he deceased
no love, no love for the opp side
boy you better lay low when them shots fly
i’ll leave a n-gga dеad by the stop sign
if a mission ain’t a homi’ than it’s not mine
i’ma put him in a box like it’s popеyes
[verse 1 – ncg kenny b]
no love for the opps
f-ck how they livin’ and f-ck how they rock
[?] the issue, gon’ slide on their block
we ain’t comin’ for nothing, we lettin’ out shots
f-ck all these hoes, they gon’ plot
f-ck all these n-ggas they broke and i walk with a knock
i was down bad i was sleepin’ in a [?]
keep on your pants, lil b-tch give me top
no time for jammin’, we pullin’ out automatics
you don’t want no beef, boy you don’t want no static
the plug [?], he play for the mavericks
can’t see [?] n-ggas got tint on my glasses
come pick up your b-tch, she’s a lil too nasty
i smacked her in the school [?]
no you’re not gang if you want a [?]
run up the digits, we makin’ it happen
he attack on the internet, shoot up his tour bus
smokin’ loud, make a f-ck n-gga hear us
[?]
i know i’ma get that big bag in a minute
i pop out, i’m drippin’, my shawty be in fendi
we slidin’ in foreigns, we know that you’re [?]
come back to the hood and pull up in a bentley

[pre-chorus – ncg kenny b & lil tjay]
we was on when these n-ggas won’t know that
you ain’t really about that life, we know that
threw dirt on my name but you thought i ain’t know that
hit the jeweler, feel like flooding a rolex
hit a opp and now he boppin’ like kodak
hollow sh-lls, ion’t need them, just know that
sb we ain’t nice, you know that
came from the struggle, you know we won’t gon’ back
[chorus – lil tjay]
quick nut, can’t vibe with a eater
just caught 25 on a visa
hit a opp, drive-by, he deceased
no love, no love for the opp side
boy you better lay low when them shots fly
i’ll leave a n-gga dead by the stop sign
if a mission ain’t a homi’ than it’s not mine
i’ma put him in a box like it’s popeyes
quick nut, can’t vibe with a eater
just caught 25 on a visa
hit a opp, drive-by, he deceased
no love, no love for the opp side
boy you better lay low when them shots fly
i’ll leave a n-gga dead by the stop sign
if a mission ain’t a homi’ than it’s not mine
i’ma put him in a box like it’s popeyes

[verse 2 – lil tjay]
when i pop out i’ma aim for your bean
red dot, headshot, then we skate off the scene
i was walkin’ around, 20k in my jeans
left my b-tch with the foreign, i’m livin’ my dream
i was sippin’ on dirty, you see me, i’m clean
but i don’t think you know what that means
finna get drippy and pour up the lean
backwoods, smokin’ [?] cream
diamonds dancin’, had to get me a rock
steady grindin’ but they want me to stop
little tjay got the city on lock
talk tough, bet we bendin’ your block
i ain’t bluffin, yeah we sendin’ them shots
can’t slip, gotta walk with a glock
back shots when i’m f-cking your thot
playin’ brothers while she givin’ me top
one year, all it take me to pop
i deserve it, i done been thru a lot
smelly dead, i had to go the block
promise i’ma take this sh-t to the top
flexed up, had to get in my bag
diamonds dancin’ that’s the reason they mad
gucci buckle, that’s the reason i [?]
f-ck a judge, gotta get to it fast
car crash then i’m doin’ the dash
broke and ugly, that’s the reason you mad
i got problems n-ggas wish they could have
throwin’ money, shawty shakin’ her ass
see the face, you won’t see me in [?]
out of state, i’m receiving the bag
flexed up, had to get to it fast
broke boy go and get off your ass
[chorus – lil tjay]
quick nut, can’t vibe with a eater
just caught 25 on a visa
hit a opp, drive-by, he deceased
no love, no love for the opp side
boy you better lay low when them shots fly
i’ll leave a n-gga dead by the stop sign
if a mission ain’t a homi’ than it’s not mine
i’ma put him in a box like it’s popeyes
quick nut, can’t vibe with a eater
just caught 25 on a visa
hit a opp, drive-by, he deceased
no love, no love for the opp side
boy you better lay low when them shots fly
i’ll leave a n-gga dead by the stop sign
if a mission ain’t a homi’ than it’s not mine
i’ma put him in a box like it’s popeyes

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