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Hey, yo, Aim. Blaze on the outer space shit. Well, I just don't know how to treat her Right. Tag, off your shit. G La. Yeah. I been on my fuck the world shit lately, Dawg. You know what talkin' 'bout? Fuck everybody and Everything. Everybody be on fuck shit, I ain't never been A fuck nigga, you know what I'm sayin'? That's why I be like, "Fuck a nigga," you Know? Don't hate on me, pussy, take that up with God. Yeah, for real. Ayy, fuck this rap shit. I'm tryna wrap shit up. Uh, yeah, wrap 'em up. Playtime over, tell 'em wrap it up. I stay down now, yeah, it's rackin' up. Remember them days I was sackin' up. Hustlin' so hard, no time for love. Still to this day, only love my cuz, my Cuz. uh. Flipper showed me how to get a million plus. Flipper showed me my first million bucks. Flipper showed me this rap shit ain't nothin'. Flipper always told me, "Glizock, you the one." Ninth grade with Trues and Louis Vuitton. Freshers out the crew and I kept me a Gun. Sick-ass nigga, kill you with my pumps. Uh, uh, yeah. Cutthroat shit, send flowers to his mom. Money talk, nigga, ain't bite my tongue. Uh, keef sneak diss, I put that boy in A blunt. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Goin' out with a bang, yeah, that's how I'm Comin'. Rain on my money, feel like I got Billions. I lost my cousin, can't tell me nothin'. Shit, fuck this rap shit. I'm tryna wrap shit up. Uh, yeah, wrap 'em up. Playtime over, tell 'em wrap it up. I stay down now, yeah, it's rackin' up. Remember them days I was sackin' up. Hustlin' so hard, no time for love. Still to this day, only love my cuz, my Cuz. Fuck this rap shit. I'm tryna wrap shit up. Uh, yeah, wrap 'em up. Playtime over, tell 'em wrap it up. I stay down now, yeah, it's rackin' up. Remember them days I was sackin' up. Hustlin' so hard, no time for love. Still to this day, only love my cuz, my Cuz. Yeah, uh. Straight out the dirt is why I'm sippin' this Mud. Bro died, so I'm goin' hard on drugs. I wake up in the morning, pour Wock' in A mug. New Audemar, just got out the tub. Big boy shit, yeah, boy used to cud. Fourteen week, gold slangs in the club. I was runnin' around and runnin' it up. Yup, doublin' down and doublin' up. Had a sack and a gat and I had 'em both tucked. Uh, Glock nine petite, yup, don't Think it's sweet. I got it on me, yup, No matter what. I turn you to pieces, get High like Weezy. Say I be tweakin', what's up With that boy? Yeah, I'm goin' dumb, they callin' Me Beavis. This shit too easy, nigga. Ayy, fuck this rap shit. I'm tryna wrap shit up. Uh, yeah, wrap 'em up. Playtime over, tell 'em wrap it up. I stay down now, yeah, it's rackin' up. Remember them days I was sackin' up. Hustlin' so hard, no time for love. Still to this day, only love my cuz, cuz. Fuck this rap shit. I'm tryna wrap shit up. Uh, yeah, wrap 'em up. Playtime over, tell 'em wrap it up. I stay down now, yeah, it's rackin' up. Remember them days I was sackin' up. Hustlin' so hard, no time for love. Still to this day, only love my cuz, my Cuz. cuz. Yeah, yeah, my cuz. My Cuz.
Key Glock — No Love
«No Love» — Key Glock. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:20. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
