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letra de no security - zaybang

[intro]
huh
baow, baow, baow
who made this? (eazy deezy)

[chorus]
who the f-ck need security? i got fn (i got fn)
a real n-gga in this b-tch if i step in (n-gga)
i’m tryna f-ck a bad b-tch with her best friend
you know his b-tch love d-ck, give me neck, then (b-tch, look)
you probably see me out of state, i’m in the mulsanne
you n-ggas only makin’ noise with that loose change (broke n-gga)
a rose gold presidential, i could do plain (n-gga, look)
i’m sippin’ juice with the clan like i’m wu-tang
[verse 1]
these n-ggas tryna keep up, sippin’ fake wock’
might have to call the watchbuster, that’s a fake watch (n-gga)
you n-ggas runnin’ ’round with ghosts, that’s a fake glock (clown)
you stick your nose in this sh-t and catch a face shot (clown)
i got my weed in the a, n-gga, come cop (lil’ n-gga)
this n-gga think i’m pullin’ over, that’s a dumb cop
we in the tеsla to la, we got one stop (ayy, we got onе stop)
them n-ggas popped in the air, they had one shot
ayy, i feel like i’m winnin’ now, ain’t no next up
the feds ain’t takin’ sh-t, i got check stubs
i do this sh-t for cgs, may he rest up
he said zay tried to pop him from the chest up (baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)

[chorus]
who the f-ck need security? i got fn (i got fn)
a real n-gga in this b-tch if i step in (n-gga, look)
i’m tryna f-ck a bad b-tch with her best friend
you know his b-tch love d-ck, give me neck, then (b-tch)
you probably see me out of state, i’m in the mulsanne
you n-ggas only makin’ noise with that loose change (broke n-gga)
a rose gold presidential, i could do plain (yup)
i’m sippin’ juice with the clan like i’m wu-tang

[verse 2]
ayy, look, these broke n-ggas in they feelings, tryna troll me on the net
say it’s fifty on my head, but a hundred on my neck
better get your bag up, you n-ggas f-ckin’ with a vet
n-ggas never outside, got me stompin’ to the neck
i just drove two hours for a f-ckin’ eight of red
n-ggas always run they mouth, they won’t ever get ahead
walk a n-gga in his house, where the jewelry and them bands?
sixty thousand in my pocket kinda f-ckin’ up my stance
i’m a project n-gga, i be f-ckin’ up my bands
hit his b-tch in the whip, she be f-ckin’ up my pants
i’m just tryna see some ms ’cause they feelin’ like i can’t
n-gga speakin’ on my name, that’ll get you n-ggas fanned
p-ssy n-gga, look, ayy
[chorus]
who the f-ck need security? i got fn (i got fn)
a real n-gga in this b-tch if i step in (n-gga, look)
i’m tryna f-ck a bad b-tch with her best friend
you know his b-tch love d-ck, give me neck, then (b-tch)
you probably see me out of state, i’m in the mulsanne
you n-ggas only makin’ noise with that loose change (broke n-gga)
a rose gold presidential, i could do plain (yup)
i’m sippin’ juice with the clan like i’m wu-tang

- zaybang

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