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letra de no go - young nudy

[intro]
hahahahaha, haha (yeah)
these n-ggas can’t f-ck with me, man, hahaha (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah, uh)
i just unlock something new all the time
20rocket on this b-tch so it’s gon’ knock (hahaha, yeah)
b-tch, yeah, yeah (i love you, my bruh)
be safe, n-gga, yeah
you gotta be a real gangsta to relate to my music, n-gga, hahaha
huh, straight up

[verse 1]
late night, i creep in through the street, gotta pull up on a thot
you know i’m tryna get sucked up, why not? (ooh)
you know that the p-ssy so fire (ooh)
you know she pull up and slide, yeah (ooh)
she wanna f-ck with the slime (yeah)
i stick in her mouth and she suck all the time (yeah)
bad b-tch and she one of a kind (yeah)
late night, man, she on my mind (yeah)
really, i’m trippin’, i got all kinds (ooh)
all type of b-tches, b-tches on my mind
b-tches be callin’ my phone all the time (b-tches, b-tches, b-tches, b-tches)
hotline, hotline, yeah
all the time, all the time (yeah)
this money be on my mind, gotta grind (yeah)
i’m like the stars in the roof in my car, you know i’ma shine (you know i’ma shine)
but i’m blind to that hating sh-t, can’t see the signs (uh)
know they wanna k!ll me all the time (uh)
go through one ear, out the other ear (hahaha)
i hear this sh-t all the time (p-ssy)
get popped like a p-ssy, that’s all the time (d-mn)
but these n-ggas not f-cking with slime (nah)
i don’t really want a beef with none of you rap n-ggas ’cause you’re droppin’ a dime

[chorus]
creep in the street and you know i ride solo
me and my stick, n-gga, solo dolo
pull up with the smoke, you know i let this sh-t blow
know i gotta keep me a pole (ooh)
thirty on me everywhere that i go (thirty)
i’m in the trenches hanging with my bros (trenches)
and i got young n-ggas on the block (young n-gga, young n-gga)
and they posted with thirties, you know how it go (brrah)
i’m on the block, i’m on bouldercrest road (what?)
stop at the texaco, get some petrol (yeah)
chop it up, n-gga, i sell me some dope (chop it up, chop it up)
n-gga, i’m doin’ a hundred down bonley road (yoom)
jump out the plaza, i’m on gresham road (gresham)
then i get fat fish right on flat shoals (flat shoals)
ten-piece hot wing for all the hoes (yeah)
talking ’bout some ruth’s chris, that is a no-go (what?)

[verse 2]
talking ’bout a date, b-tch, i pull a no-show (huh?)
talking ’bout f-ckin’, then i’m right at your front door (yeah)
and i’m geekin’, so you know what i’m here for
percocet, baby girl, what is you hittin’ for? (percocet)
treat it like a l!ck, baby girl, what you want? (what you want?)
takin’ that p-ssy, that’s what i be on (yeah)
i am a doctor, she suck it so proper
i told lil’ mama that she don’t have a problem (nah)
suck me up, baby, no plastic surgery (yeah)
tear up that p-ssy, i swear i won’t hurt it (yeah)
i am a chiefer, i’m smoking all the reefer
black and yellow whip, i call it khalifa (yeah)
pittsburgh, backstreet, all the work (yeah)
f-ck with them n-ggas, they moving the birds (what?)
f-ck with slaughter gang and you will get hurt (yeah)
paradise, n-gga, we all about murder (murder)
h-ll sh-ll, man, i’m just like a turtle (turtle)
tree hit the ‘gram and you know that’s a murder (murder)
murder, murder, k!ll, k!ll
slime out the money, i ain’t never been a worker (nah)
talking ’bout show my money, then i’ma hurt you
sliming for the money ’cause that boy working
snitch sh-t, man, that sh-t hurt me (d-mn)
now i gotta do you the worst way (yeah)
everything ’bout me gunplay (gunplay)
i don’t do no talking, my gun say (d-mn)
my gun said, “catch him on the e-way” (ooh)
slide the doors on the van, then we spray (brrr)
this sh-t go down in ea (yeah)
run through your block like track meet (slime)
we talking ’bout smoke, don’t put it on the internet
get at me, don’t at me (p-ssy)

[outro]
that is a no-go
hahahaha
b-tch, hah
that’s a no-go

- young nudy

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