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lil nando - “ain’t no peace” كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(ayy, atl jacob)
yeah… b_tch
lil nando in this b_tch, p_ssy
come here (bow, bow)
we still outside, ho
ain’t no peace where i’m from, f_ck a truce (never)
we bring pressure, not excuses (grrah)

[chorus]
f_ck them n_ggas talkin’ ’bout (f_ck ‘em), we spinnin’ blocks, not runnin’ mouths (rrah)
caught that b_tch, he folded quick, he dropped his pole, then cried for clout (p_ssy)
we ain’t squashin’ sh_t, we upin’ sticks, then clearin’ sh_t out (boom_boom)
you make a post, we make a call—next thing you know, your brain fall out (boom!)
ridin’ dirty, ridin’ strapped (skrrt), f_ck the opps and f_ck the rats (f_ck ‘em)
they said “chill,” i said, “relax?” nah, i’m on war, ain’t no goin’ back (nah!)
b_tch, i’m the youngest steppin’ hard, i been on that since way back (since twelve)
ar got a switch and a nose ring—call that b_tch kodak (grrah_grrah!)

[verse 1]
this ain’t no movie, you die for real (for real)
glock with a beam, that sh_t too real (too real)
shootin’ outside granny’s crib, f_ck how them neighbors feel (f_ck ‘em)
that boy a b_tch, he claim he tough, but he the first to squeal (snitch!)
we treat them boys like happy meals, spin once, then get the k!ll (brrt!)
she said i’m heartless, i just laughed, then told her “suck it still” (haha, do it!)
i’m off a pill, got demons with me, they itchin’ just to drill (they fiendin’)
you ain’t no stepper, you just tweet—get popped for not bein’ real (boom_boom)
[bridge]
(yeah) b_tch, i’m reckless
pull up, hop out, leave that lexus breathless (boom!)
mama told me, “boy, you young and blessed,” but i ain’t learned my lessons (nah)
i’m in traffic with them weapons (bow), broad day send a message (rrah)
leave that lil’ boy on the curb, body stiff like a mannequin, dressin’ (laid out)

[chorus]
f_ck them n_ggas talkin’ ’bout (f_ck ‘em), we spinnin’ blocks, not runnin’ mouths (rrah)
caught that b_tch, he folded quick, he dropped his pole, then cried for clout (ho!)
we ain’t squashin’ sh_t, we upin’ sticks, then clearin’ sh_t out (brrah!)
you make a post, we make a call—next thing you know, your brain fall out (boom!)
ridin’ dirty, ridin’ strapped (skrrt), f_ck the opps and f_ck the rats (f_ck ‘em)
they said “chill,” i said, “relax?” nah, i’m on war, ain’t no goin’ back (nah!)
b_tch, i’m the youngest steppin’ hard, i been on that since way back (way back)
ar got a switch and a nose ring—call that b_tch kodak (rrah_rrah!)

[verse 2]
still on that, no fakin’, we don’t post no locations
just me and my demon, lurkin’ out that bas_m_nt (boom!)
caught him at the light, he tried to speed, but he ain’t make it (he ain’t make it)
bullets hit his neck, face, and back—his soul was shakin’ (d_mn)
f_ck them funerals, no flowers, we send them to satan (b_tch)
put them boys in the dirt, don’t ask me why i’m hatin’ (f_ck ‘em)
got my hoodie on in summer, glock got no safety (cl!ck_clack)
pistol dirty, vision blurry, but i still ain’t missin’ lately (bow)
[outro]
grrah_grrah!
lil nando, b_tch
still no peace, f_ck them opps (still no peace)
come here…
rrah!

- lil nando

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