No Love City
Julio Foolio, SPMB Bills, 22gz
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(Ghosty) See an opp, I'ma spazz out Let me know if you down with the crash out (skrrt-skrrt-skrrt) Reversin' the whip, catch him slippin', I'ma chase his ass down Gun in your spot, hella blicks, ain't no need to map out Bend through, mask on, tinted windows, nigga, it's a blackout (skrrt-skrrt-skrrt, gang-gang) Get up close, can't shoot from far Three deep when we spin in cars Gun in his face, see the sparks Hop out and chase him, send him to God Aim at his wig, stoppin' his heart Roll up and smoke him like he a cigar (smoke him, smoke him) 22 the G.O.A.T. and the youngest in charge (yougnest in charge) Gotta thank God that I spanked all them charges (gang-gang-gang) See an opp, I'ma spazz out Let me know if you down with the crash out (skrrt-skrrt-skrrt) Reversin' the whip, catch him slippin', I'ma chase his ass down Gun in your spot, hella blicks, ain't no need to map out Bend through, mask on, tinted windows, nigga, it's a blackout (skrrt-skrrt-skrrt, gang-gang) Pass me the Smith & (pass that shit) Off a bike, I roll up and clip 'em Pass me the Glock, spin the block, I hop out and hit 'em Seekin' revenge on the opps (come here), tryna hide we gon' get 'em Spinnin' again, let the nine off, took a chunk out his liver (skrrt-skrrt-skrrt) My pop's took a shot to the head, and I'm tryin' find his killer (R.I.P.) Show no remorse to the other side, it's a homicide when we spin 'em Mask on, it's a blackout (huh?) Got two blickies for the wave out (baow) We gon' catch a PD, we don't play 'round (grrt) See these niggas, kids on the playground (kids) I'ma beat they ass with some K rounds (baow) Huh? What you say now? Got big twirlers in the A now (grrt) No Lil Boosie, you get fade now No ocean, you get sprayed now (splatt) Headshot, leave him face down (baow) Might hit the tap by his eyebrow Know these niggas prayin' that it die down (prayin') But it's not though, I'ma keep on buyin' straps, bro No, you can't perform, take the backdoor See it's Chrome Hearts on the hat, though, uh-huh Hundred blicks in the rental (in the rental) Beat his block, instrumental (gang) Opps say they be drillin' Them niggas lyin' like Simba (lyin' ass) Make yo' block hot in the winter (in the winter) Might step back like Kemba (woah) Might fade away like Kobe (Kobe) I'm a real two-four killer (on gang) Six Block, we the top opp niggas (on gang) Ask around, boy, we done drop niggas The opps know us as the minivan boys Pull up with them twirlers, we done really shot niggas (hahaha) Sixth grade, boy, I been a hot nigga (I swear) I'm booted and rollin' off jiggas Every day, I'm surrounded by hitters Felons and shooters and killers (gang) See an opp, I'ma spazz out Let me know if you down with the crash out (skrrt-skrrt-skrrt) Reversin' the whip, catch him slippin', I'ma chase his ass down Gun in your spot, hella blicks, ain't no need to map out Bend through, mask on, tinted windows, nigga, it's a blackout
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Written by: Brad Moss, Javanni Moise, Jeffrey Alexander, Juilo Foolio
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