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letra de no offense - slayter

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[chorus: slayter]
yeah, yeah, no offense (no offense)
lookin’ for the opps ride window tints
we ain’t hit ’em so we had to spin again (we had to spin again)
to get away with it and say it’s self defense
all that’s on my little n-gg-s mind is murder (‘dis gon’ murk ’em)
he paranoid he always ride round with that burner (ride with that, bah!)
he caught a body said he did it out of fear (out of fear)
cause them other n-gg-s said he want him dead

[verse 1: slayter]
yeah, f-ck what they talking ’bout
i know them n-gg-s scared they taking different routes (n-gg-s p-ssy)
make a call i had them hittas bring barettas out (i had them hittas)
free my people i can’t wait until they let them out (free my n-gg-s)
new guns and we cannot wait to test them out (gra, gra)
what a year (what a year)
yeah, made a little n-gg- disappear (made him)
i popped a 30 now i’m floating in the air (i’m in the air)
vvs’s on my neck no chandelier (they crystal clear)

[chorus: slayter]
yeah, yeah, no offense (no offense)
lookin’ for the opps ride window tints
we ain’t hit ’em so we had to spin again (we had to spin again)
to get away with it and say it’s self defense
all that’s on my little n-gg-s mind is murder (‘dis gon’ murk ’em)
he paranoid he always ride round with that burner (ride with that, bah!)
he caught a body said he did it out of fear (out of fear)
cause them other n-gg-s said he want him dead

[verse 2: lil got-t]
hood baby, talk to em
we want them dead (dead, dead)
yeah the glock got a flash it’ll leave ’em red (bow, bow)
keep this sh-t street we don’t talk to the feds (shhhh)
hit the car up on the highway made him wreck (brr)
i’m the real hood baby you heard what i said? (yeah yeah)
you n-gg-s top flight just like day day & craig
357 ride that baby back to back (357)
tie em up and throw his family in the shed (yeah yeah)
send a ransom note we waitin’ to get paid

[chorus: slayter]
yeah, yeah, no offense (no offense)
lookin’ for the opps ride window tints
we ain’t hit ’em so we had to spin again (we had to spin again)
to get away with it and say it’s self defense
all that’s on my little n-gg-s mind is murder (‘dis gon’ murk ’em)
he paranoid he always ride round with that burner (ride with that, bah!)
he caught a body said he did it out of fear (out of fear)
cause them other n-gg-s said he want him dead

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