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bando kd - no remorse كلمات الأغنية

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[intro: bando kd]
([?] on this b_tch)
ayy, long live baby tae
ayy, ayy, free baby dre, go
mblock, b_tch
ayy

[chorus: bando kd]
steady puttin’ me top tier, tell they ass i’m number four
mblock turnt as h_ll, they ridin’ ’round with guns longer than a sword
and that b_tch tryna have my baby, tell her ass she gotta abort
srt, this b_tch too fast, i might slide this b_tch in sport
my lil’ white b_tch, she too boujee, she don’t eat no f_ckin’ pork
i might drip down in dior and these n_ggas don’t want war
and these n_ggas, they be scared ’cause they let mblock in the door
a hundred shots when we ride, b_tch, we ain’t showin’ no remorse

[verse 1: bando kd]
n_ggas mad that mblock turnt and, b_tch, we went up on the score
don’t do that rah_rah talkin’, you won’t catch me goin’ back and forth
too many shots fired, light this b_tch up just like the fourth
now they mamas cryin’, don’t give no f_ck ’cause they shouldn’t of shot at us (go, go, go, go)
ayy, just tell ’em turn me up (go, huh?)
and my name known up in these streets, lil’ kd hot as f_ck (hot, hot)
we been tweakin’ on the 9, b_tch, we got this b_tch sewed up (go, huh?)
if my shorty get the ups, his ass can’t move, run or duck (ayy)
[chorus: bando kd & blasian doll]
steady puttin’ me top tier, tell they ass i’m number four
mblock turnt as h_ll, they ridin’ ’round with guns longer than a sword (go, glah, glah)
and that b_tch tryna have my baby, tell her ass she gotta abort
srt, this b_tch too fast, i might slide this b_tch in sport (skrrt)
my lil’ white b_tch, she too boujee, she don’t eat no f_ckin’ pork
i might drip down in dior and these n_ggas don’t want war (huh?)
and these n_ggas, they be scared ’cause they let mblock in the door
a hundred shots when we ride, b_tch, we ain’t showin’ no remorse (go, go, go, go, uh, yeah, yeah)

[verse 2: blasian doll]
hundred shots up this car, they can’t get up on this
n_ggas only cliquin’ up to rap, they made another diss
got your homies in my ‘wood and in my cup i’m drinkin’ tris (i’m smokin’ you)
n_gga in my dm tryna spin, now that’s another l!ck
f_ck that, kd, tell they ass that, b_tch, we top two (top two)
what’s his name got hit up in his sh_t and now we up a deuce (we up two)
can’t get over what happened to my people, so i drug abuse (i take percs)
n_gga dissin’ gudda in they raps and now we smokin’ you
you can’t put me on no list if i ain’t number one (i ain’t number one)
they like, “what you do?” i don’t do sh_t but spank that ass for fun
think he ready for this sh_t, i bet this flash’ll make him run (make him run)
from that 7 block, we always lit and keep a hundred guns, b_tch

[chorus: bando kd & blasian doll]
steady puttin’ me top tier, tell they ass i’m number four
mblock turnt as h_ll, they ridin’ ’round with guns longer than a sword (yeah)
and that b_tch tryna have my baby, tell her ass she gotta abort
srt, this b_tch too fast, i might slide this b_tch in sport
my lil’ white b_tch, she too boujee, she don’t eat no f_ckin’ pork
i might drip down in dior and these n_ggas don’t want war (go)
and these n_ggas, they be scared ’cause they let mblock in the door (go, go)
a hundred shots when we ride, b_tch, we ain’t showin’ no remorse (go)
[outro: bando kd]
b_tch, we ain’t showin’ no remorse
on foenem

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