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lil slayzo & bloodhound q50 - no remorse كلمات أغنية

[intro: lil slayzo & bloodhound q50]
(ayy, slayzo, talk that gang sh_t, n_gga)
go ask the opps, that fully switch done flipped his car
go ask my opps, that hollow tip done split his heart
go ask my opps, them doctors tried, but he ain’t restart
you know that
(that’s big slayzo, you know that)
(ayy, q50, what we on, n_gga?)

[verse 1: lil slayzo]
they like, “d_mn, slayzo, is you really up ten hats?”
sh_t, i would’ve been up twelve, but two of them b_tches ain’t pop back
n_ggas slid, got sent to h_ll, ask they ass what happened next
all he seen was four n_ggas masked up, blacked out, glock_10s pressed
whoever dropped that weak_ass addy, bet his ass ain’t make it back
i done took so many cartiers, i love sn_tching sh_t off necks
and this richard on my wrist, that’s fifty_thou’, this b_tch a flex
ask rico where we caught his cousin, cracked his dome, and left him stretched, go

[bridge: lil slayzo]
(ayy, keep this b_tch recording, i ain’t done yet)
(turn that switch up, we on go)

[verse 2: lil slayzo]
i really hop out that q50 dumping my .50, i’m not no rapper
ain’t no cap, i’m sending hits, masked up, glock equipped with the switch
them four n_ggas hopped out blitzing, seen us, b_tch ass started tripping
fell, we flipped him, let them hollows eat his liver
b_tch_ass n_gga ain’t shoot back, he ran like a f_cking sprinter
b_tch, we spin blocks in the winter, broad day, don’t need no tinted
if we get that lo’, we making a scene
we chase his ass, we hawk him down, he scream, then hear that chopper sing
ayy, i can look in yo’ eyes, and tell you ain’t gangsta, n_gga
you ain’t never stood over sh_t, ain’t stepped, ain’t pulled no triggers
after we k!ll him, we roll him up, it’s a new strain, this pack called “b_tch”
free smoke for whoever, we handing out sh_lls, you better not slip
every drill, my aim get better, my trigger finger got no chill
f_ck the law, i’m sending shots, this chop leave holes up in that vest
black hoodie, black gloves, we hopping out, it’s masked up season
you can’t ride in this car if you ain’t upped that pipe for no real reason
i talk how i want ’cause i back it up
i’m a young, rich demon with a big_ass gun
[outro: lil slayzo]
go
n_gga know how the f_ck we bleed, b_tch
long live my brother, we done smoked your f_cking cousin
n_gga know what the f_ck we on
yeah, we step on sh_t for real
slayzo, n_gga, get the f_ck back

- lil slayzo bloodhound q50

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