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lil' vonta - no love in my city كلمات أغنية

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he was talkin’ that tough sh_t online, till i caught his ass lackin’ and upped in his face
told that lil’ p_ssy, “apologize now,” or i’m sendin’ his mama his body in crates
i don’t f_ck with no goofies, i run wit’ them demons, my youngins’ll eat off yo’ plate
he was flexin’ that chain on the ‘gram, now he callin’ my phone, tryna get it replaced
i just finessed me a hooper, he paid me a rack just to sip on some fake act’
half of these rappers be cappin’ in songs, they don’t even be where they claim they be at
one of the opps tried to run, but them hollows too fast, left his dumb ass flat
i can put that on gang, these lil’ n_ggas ain’t slidin’, they only be postin’ for stats
n_gga, you ain’t never bust no pole, you ain’t let sh_t clap
i ain’t sendin’ no funds in my name, lil’ bro trippin’, he murked him a rat
i don’t even trust these b_tches, they settin’ up n_ggas, i ain’t gettin’ trapped
feds on my ass ‘cause a goofy got clapped, but i don’t know sh_t ‘bout that
ain’t no real steppers sayin’ you real, boy, you just a f_ckin’ actor
we don’t talk on phones, if i need it done, my youngins gon’ get sh_t clappin’
they know when i step, it’s a closed casket, he ain’t gettin’ a f_ckin’ napkin
put a switch on the glock, now that b_tch got a seizure, it shoot like it’s f_ckin’ spazzin’
how you say you got bodies, but n_gga, you still ain’t dropped sh_t?
how you say you the man in yo’ city, but you ain’t even on top, b_tch?
how you gon’ tell me who i should beef with, when you never shot sh_t?
how you gon’ flex a lil’ ten_piece, then blow it all on a thot, b_tch?
i was a wayne fan, but i was seein’ red, i ain’t never been no martian
put a beam on the chopper, it light up his face like a f_ckin’ party
i ain’t gotta send a hit, i got k!llers who’ll do it for fun regardless
name the top five b_tches, i had all of ‘em suckin’ me up at the party
i ain’t sayin’ no names, but i know one of ‘em was probably yo’ bm
that’s on my grave, lil’ b_tch, yo’ soft ass ain’t never gon’ see them
how you gon’ slide on me, when yo’ scary ass couldn’t even slide on dm?
i seen a real k!ller at work, he ain’t even blink when he leaned in
i ain’t never see you up no stick, i ain’t never see you pop no sh_t
i ain’t never hear you say nothin’ real, but i heard you told them, “stop that sh_t”
if you post where you at, we gon’ pop up quick
if you flex that lil’ pack, we gon’ rob that sh_t
man, the n_gga i love’ll get hit up wit’ you
see, brody a demon, he gon’ up wit’ you
i don’t gotta pay for a body to drop
they do it for free, they love the issue
you the type to talk crazy on twitter
you the type to get shot over captions
bro got out for a misdemeanor
now he back ‘cause he caught him a savage
you put a switch on a nine, but you don’t even know how to aim
keep talkin’ that sh_t on the net, we gon’ leave yo’ face on a chain
you know vito, he the one with the two sticks
you know shorty gon’ leave yo’ roof split
why the f_ck you ridin’ with a new clique?
same n_ggas you wit’ be on cool sh_t
i done mixed my wock’ with some blue sh_t
and that b_tch at the crib gettin’ too lit
n_gga, you ain’t never did sh_t, stop the cap
i can tell by yo’ eyes, you ain’t built for the trap
no love in my city, you play, you get clapped
no love in my city, you play, you get wrapped

- lil vonta

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