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j riley - oh no كلمات الأغنية

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[chorus]
you ain’t bad, no no, i been on the block yeah you know for so long, and no i don’t act, no no, you know i still trap oh no, yeah you know i still rap oh no no no, still a bit g-ssed oh no oh no
so you can you get yacked, oh no, you won’t get back oh no oh no

[hook]
cause i do it on my, my solo solo, you know im on these, these cold roads cold roads, and yeah you know it’s, go hard or go home, you know im gonna die for my brother on the road, you know i’m gonna lie for my brother to the po, i never switch sides on my brothers on the low, im running through the money got me thinking where it go, tell a boy you ain’t a trapper stop stuntin with the phone

[verse 1]
yeah yeah yeah yeah, still up on the road yeah yeah, you ain’t a gangster you a clone yeah yeah, same face same clones yeah yeah, but you never ever take a girl home yeah yeah, bad ting said she wanna go shopping (yeah) me and her did a ting back in college (yeah), it’s not a ting dawg im sorry you pull up in a porsche man i pull up in a lorry man i still take any gyal i like doe, the light skin girl theya caught my eye bro, but still i got my wits about me don’t ever slip around me im with the g’s dem you know i keep that stick around me oh yeah
lemme tell you n-ggas im a savage, last year i swear it was a madness, how the h-ll you talkin’ about beef wasteman turned bad it’s like it’s magic

[chorus]
you ain’t bad, no no, i been on the block yeah you know for so long, and no i don’t act, no no, you know i still trap oh no, yeah you know i still rap oh no no, still a bit g-ssed oh no oh no, so you can you get yacked, oh no, you won’t get back oh no oh no

[hook]
cause i do it on my, my solo solo, you know im on these, these cold roads cold roads, and yeah you know it’s go hard or go home, you know im gonna die for my brother on the road, you know i’m gonna lie for my brother to the po, i never switch sides on my brothers on the low, im running through the money got me thinking where it go, tell a boy you ain’t a trapper stop stuntin with the phone

[verse 2]
yeah yeah yeah yeah, money over everyting, im sayin money over everyting, im saying cream my n-gga im on that wutangggg yeah money over everyting, you know you never find a better ting, you’re still searching still trying still questioning, how you let that man go let that man go? there ain’t another like me in a free (?) but still up on the road these days, im still out there with the o’s these days, im still trapping 2 phones these days, pray the feds don’t know when we roll these ways, pray the feds don’t know what we know, cause i been outside tryna get it on the low, cause i been on the right side right side yeah yeah, i pray the feds don’t know where we hide yeah yeah

[chorus]
you ain’t bad, no no, i been on the block yeah you know for so long, and no i don’t act, no no, you know i still trap oh no, yeah you know i still rap oh no no no, still a bit g-ssed oh no oh no, so you can you get yacked, oh no, you won’t get back oh no oh no

[hook]
cause i do it on my, my solo solo, you know im on these, these cold roads cold roads, and yeah you know it’s go hard or go home, you know im gonna die for my brother on the road, you know i’m gonna lie for my brother to the po, i never switch sides on my brothers on the low, im running through the money got me thinking where it go, tell a boy you ain’t a trapper stop stuntin with the phone yeah yeah yeah

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