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letra de no ig - yungliv

no ig lyrics
[intro]
pull up and we send hot sh-t, go, go
(d-mn, spancy)
yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
(ar on the beat)
pull up and we send hot sh-t, uh, uh, uh uh
bro don’t use ig, ’cause ‘n real life, he tryna blam some’
we don’t use ig ’cause, go, go

[chorus]
bro don’t use ig, ’cause in real life, he tryna blam some’
ran from who? bet you can’t name one n-gga that i ran from
we all speak on them bodies, free lil’ {?}, he be on ass for none
refuse to lose, we always been up too, this sh-t been addin’ up
every time thеy mention, i get p-ssed and lеt my mag talk
he ran and ain’t shoot back when sh-t got hit
that’s what they mad for
lazer tag, we ain’t chasin’ the opps, that beam will chase his ass

[verse]
stand over gang, get bro ackered and close, put a stripe on my name
my shooters purgin’, that diss what got him murdered
we make sh-t nervous, one call that blitz and have the opps reserved
put switchy on that back, he tripped and fell, we left his conscious hurtin’
he dropped the diss the same night he got hit
guess he ain’t know 5 was lurkin’
phantom down, hop-off around the car, don’t care ’bout who hit
it’s smoke ’bout your lil’ bro, should’ve had his pole when he was movin’
you not ridin’ through my block, my sh-t too hot, we be on goon sh-t
when they heard, what’s his name got dropped
the cops ran down, we ain’t even do sh-t
the cartier make yo’ b-tch wanna eat my d-ck, and have my crew lit
when foenem died, i cried after i tried to slide, and catch some’ snoozin’
i done made a couple thou’ off my computer, how you think i stunt?
12 shut down the block when bro got hit, that’s why we slide for none
see if the city know why the last n-gga got hit, they don’t know he died for none
catch bro on live on they block like he from over there, what got him clucked
the beef must’ve died down, they ain’t been slidin’, gboy gon’ send it up
when we come through, they notice us, h-lla shots goin’ off for days
if you want smoke, lil’ n-gga say it
add a k to majji gang, we bound to leave yo’ sh-t slain
every since these vvs touched my neck, smashed all the hoes that use to play me
she said she love me then i left, she f-cked the bros, these b-tches brazzy
the opps broke, and they known to thing
my money speak, f-ck what you sayin’
f-ck what you sayin’, these broke mans ain’t on
[chorus]
bro don’t use ig, ’cause in real life, he tryna blam some’
ran from who? bet you can’t name one n-gga that i ran from
we all speak on them bodies, free lil’ {?}, he be on ass for none
refuse to lose, we always been up too, this sh-t been addin’ up
every time they mention, i get p-ssed and let my mag talk
he ran and ain’t shoot back when sh-t got hit
that’s what they mad for
lazer tag, we ain’t chasin’ the opps, that beam will chase his ass

- yungliv

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