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letra de nø møre [feat. pulse] (prod. by paryo) - unknown artist

[intro]
no more
no more
hey
huh what
no more
b-tch

[chorus]
i don’t even know no more
i don’t want your hoe no more
dior my clothes, now my sh-t not old no more
n-gga’s mad they broke
i’m not broke no more
used to be a joke
don’t sleep on the floor no more

i don’t need no friends
money on me till the end uh
momma she hating my sins
but choppa on me it defined
n-gga don’t try me
cause i’m pulling up with my twin
she was a dime piece
but she just f-cking for the bands
[verse]
no, she f-cking for clout
i’m g you see the belt
you trash oscar the grouch
he a rat we mini his mouse
she want the meat in her mouth uh
but i don’t think i want your spouse uh
talk to the dead like i’m clause
she full send off the alc like she nelk woah

ok
she off a prec four-way uh
look at my wrist snow day uh
i get the gawp likes it’s moly
she a freak like circus that soleil uh
sarceface on me tony uh
rip kolbe
that’s a date just
where is your rollie

[bridge]
yeah, uh
like where is your timepiece
no more of the lies, please
you undermined me
but i’m on my grind see
vv’s on me they b blinding
she shooting my heart but i’m a star so i’m keep shining
[chorus]
i don’t even know no more
i don’t want your hoe no more
dior my clothes, now my sh-t not old no more
n-gga’s mad they broke
i’m not broke no more
used to be a joke
don’t sleep on the floor no more

[verse]
i’m pull up with my bro
know that he toting the pole
like thanos, we taking his soul
she only want me for the dough

my wrist too shiny
yeah
rocks on my first look like coal
smart like hermione
yeah
she give me head honor roll
yeah
remember digging through the trash
now i’m getting to the racks
hit the gucci store to sax’s
broke boy, you shop at gap
canadian goose on the patch
remember working to the max’s
now i’m getting paid to rap
i don’t want your girl take her back

red bottom shoes louboutins
when i walk in the party like who is them
don’t want that b-tch but i’ll strew her friend
when he get on the stage they start booing him
not yu-gi-oh cards but we dueling in
pull out the choppa shooting it
used to do dills with that f and n
now i got bills i’m not stressing it
yeah

i don’t even know no more

no no no more
no no no more

- unknown artist

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