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letra de no bodies - vonoff1700

[intro]
free the guys (drum dealers)
we the guys
rip, huh

[verse]
diss the guys and don’t got a gun, lil’ boy, you dumb as f-ck
heard the opps tryna throw a party, pulled through that b-tch and blew it up (you know that)
spin they block and they out there, lil’ drench bounce out and it’s goin’ up (yeah, go get ’em)
three n-ggas got shot in one week and one went to sleep, that’s what happen when you warrin’ with us
we got in this v to go k!ll and you ain’t got a steel, so, no, you ain’t goin’ with us
i got with this ho to f-ck and get off my nuts, she thought i was goin’ with her
i was gon’ bring out some bread to put on some heads, but, n-gga, who scorin’ on us?
i was gon’ knock out my opp baby mama, he lucky that b-tch had her son with her (b-tch)
that n-gga wanna be me like me, he just got in the streets, that n-gga ain’t done enough
we pull up with dracs and switches and hop out a straight, so, no, you can’t run from us (come here)
a n-gga gon’ tweak with the tweakers and die, why? ’cause we got our guns with us
a lot of these n-ggas, they act like they don’t know, so i’m finna sum it up (let’s go)
k!ll for real, you gotta go catch you a b if you wanna throw thumbs with us
a lot of these n-ggas be silver spoon-fed, we really came from nothin’
the opps be k!llin’ me, act like they gettin’ the fed, they postin’ the same money (dumbass)
he made a lil’ post and died, his ass got fried, he shouldn’t never came for it (dumbass)
we really be spankin’ the opps, we come top one when you talk about gang wars (you know that)
i love my n-ggas, i’ll bleed out and die for my n-ggas, we slept on the same floors (for real)
this n-gga done told me i don’t even be on my block, n-gga, i made yours
you brother dead, n-gga, i’ma shoot for mines, you ain’t even tryna save yours (you know that)
speak on the gang, i’ma leave chalk about it, so, n-gga, let’s talk about it (what?)
shh— got hit in the head, enough said, so we ain’t gon’ talk about it
this sh-t get crazy, free three and free famous, my n-ggas, they fightin’ bodies
these n-ggas be k!llin’ me, they talkin’ ’bout they steppin’, ain’t never hurt n0body (you ain’t never hurt sh-t)
[outro]
n0body
you a n0body, no bodies
know sh-t and don’t ask ’bout no bodies
we don’t know sh-t, don’t ask us ’bout no bodies

- vonoff1700

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