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letra de no hesitation - tg crippy

no hesitation lyrics
[intro: konshens & kenzo balla]
(no hesitation, i’m coming, i’m coming for you)
(no hesitation, i’m coming, i’m coming for you)
(when the gyal dem want it, give dem)
every opp shot, everything dead
graah, graah

[verse 1: kenzo balla]
no hesitation, get to sprayin’
we gon’ leave a n-gga where he layin’
back out the chops if n-ggas think i’m playin’
send shots to his face and rearrange it
if it’s lit, make a move
tg be cl!ckin’ buggin’ with the tool
marly b gon’ sweep him with the broom
ray b buggin’ clear the whole room
n-ggas ain’t flockin’ they just dissin’
when i’m flockin’ i ain’t missin’
see him and drop him, leave a finish
get up on em we can’t leave a witness
bnb full of bottles and b-tches
when we step in the spot it wicked
spin the gates got em hoppin’ them fences
i’ma ball them n-ggas on the benches
she acting bad or she tryna neaky
told her only if he love gzly
she like kenzo got her teazy
and we ain’t stopping ’til we catch a pd
i know all these n-ggas wanna be me
n-gga mad cause his b-tch wanna eat me
she in the spot i got her acting treeshy
i’ma up it and aim for his beanie
who that bro back out knocks
everything dead if you jackin’ the opps
still sippin’ wock, mackin’ with the wock
n-ggas know this sh-t it’ll never stop
f-ck lil [?] we smoking his pops
when we spin we got him ducking shots
new opps linking up with other opps
so we spinnin’ through a couple blocks
dropping the jet when i spin through they sh-t
if i spot say drilly hit him in his sh-t
[?] dumpin’ this sh-t got a kick
one false move and we dumpin’ the clip
better run cause it’s tuck on my hip
up but they running i hope n-ggas trip
it get lit when i spin with my grips
we gon’ get up close and get him spliffed
step in the spot all these b-tches gon’ shake it
i’ma makk [?] get her a take it
run down boom at n-ggas in they faces
lil’ n-ggas better tie they lashes
cause my n-ggas coming to ball out
i’ma flocka tryna take em all out
dirty clip on me i hope it don’t fall out
free all my demons need to let my dawgs out
[verse 2: tg crippy]
move tact with the sitchy
the opps on my d-ck i already know them n-ggas hate me
i could never go out like kd, died on his block n-ggas saw it in hd
free west, free a1, i know they can’t wait ’til that day come
opp n-ggas dyin’ i think this the 8th one
we gon’ slide through the 8 with like 8 guns
where yus, where nesty tryna send them n-ggas with they bestie
got a thot her name lexi, i’ma flock while she driving the renty
all i need is a perk and i’m deady
so i’m only gon’ f-ck if she let me
pour a 6 and the duece get heavy
i never be lackin’ i’m toting on becky
it get messy, if i spot me a vato i swear i’ma cl!ck ’til it’s empty
oh it’s 8ths to the gates
n-ggas linkin’ they thinkin’ they safe
i’m 5th to the sev and i’m big doa
n-ggas always politicking on my name, like what
what you did for your gang, n-ggas told me you put in no pain
you walk with a gun but never let it flame
dubski punchin’ bussin’ my brain
mexy, gucci, mexican pain
like none of my opps did a thing
suck my d-ck i’m every o shot
tg this, tg that tg the reason your mans clap
please stop saying my name in yall tracks
this for reaction n-ggas to react
everything is facts, i dont got to cap
eddy got striped now we know thats a fact
danny made a track thats what made me mad
rah rah got left in a cab
yus gz got hit in his chest
dami and lv got in his neck
like what how yall smoking my dead
n-ggas is p-ssy and thats on set
i’m always outside i ain’t see n-ggas
you run into me n-gga everything dead
oh you thought i forget what you said
talkin’ ’bout how you smokin’ my dead
talkin’ ’bout you gon’ take off my head
smoking on rah how they left dead
i’m just glad they hit in the head
[outro]
graah, graah, graah boom
every opp shot, everything dead
like big doa

- tg crippy

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