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yv nunez - no warning shots (remix) كلمات أغنية

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[intro: yv nunez]
ayy, turn that f_ck sh_t up
(boom boom boom)
yv in this b_tch, first vid, no cap
big nunez steppin’—f_ck y’all talkin’ ’bout?
y’all scared as f_ck, y’all really don’t want smoke (nah)
let’s go, b_tch

[verse 1: yv nunez]
he talk tough, got shot in his throat
p_ssy_ass boy got dropped by a ghost
ain’t no talkin’, we kickin’ the do’
he hid in the closet, we upped and let go
glock got a d_ck and it nut like a p_rn star
he tried to run, now he in a corn yard
dead on the ‘gram, they postin’ his pic
i laughed with my bro and i threw up the bl!ck
lil’ hoe said chill, nah, b_tch, i’m buggin’
shoot at his feet, got him jumpin’ and runnin’
gun got a beam, now his stomach is gushin’
he screamin’ for help—nah, f_ck all that lovin’
slide on yo’ street with a tec in my jeans
we leave a mess, we ain’t cleanin’ the scene
caught him at lunch, now hе missin’ his spleen
thought he was hard till i broke through his team
stupid lil’ n_gga, you talk too much
wе hoppin’ out vans, no drive_by clutch
my bro in the back yellin’ “shoot that f_ck!”
one in the head, gave zero f_cks
i don’t do fair ones, b_tch, i shoot
y’all play with water guns, we play with nukes
my clip like a movie, long as a flute
we leave ‘em cold, zipped up in a suit
she eatin’ my d_ck like a godd_mn snack
told that b_tch shut up, her breath smell like crack
kick her out quick, she ain’t gettin’ no nap
i f_ck, then i dip, then i throw on my strap
you reach for my chain, get clapped in the mouth
we shoot through the walls, now they movin’ out
i don’t give a f_ck ’bout a kid in the house
you beefin’ with me, then you dyin’ in doubt
his mans got stretched, he cryin’ on live
they slid to the block, but n0body survived
he sent a threat, got hit with five
now his face in a mural, rip with the flies
grew up in the mud, turned pain into heat
got blood on my shoes every time i tweet
don’t ask who i shot, just know i eat
any n_gga want smoke, we bring that beef
[verse 2: lil loaded]
b_tch, i’m back with a stick in my jeans
seen him in public, got hit with the beam
i ain’t into no talkin’, i shoot through the screen
if you post where you at, we gon’ blow off your spleen
i ride with some demons, they geekin’ to crash
pop me a perc’ then i sit on your ass
lil bro with a 30, he grippin’ it fast
caught him outside and we turned him to ash
i don’t do dancin’, i two_step with bodies
draco on me, it’s gon’ flip his bugatti
say he a k!ller, that boy is a thottie
he cryin’ and screamin’, got hit in the lobby
this ain’t no movie, no script in my glock
i up it, i blow it, then skate off the block
i hit your og, i shoot at your pops
we light up the crib if the bullsh_t don’t stop
f_ck all the talkin’, i’m drillin’ in silence
taped up his bro, now we movin’ in violence
.223 made him dance like he wildin’
we stomp on the beef, i ain’t never been hidin’
yeah, we got poles in the back of the sprinter
he tried to flex, now he gone by dinner
told that lil’ b_tch i’m a stone_cold sinner
you f_ckin’ with snakes, you dyin’ with lizards
caught him in traffic, his engine got fried
hollow tips hit him, his mama done cried
ain’t no regrets, he f_cked with my side
we light up his face, put his brains in the sky
i told my opps better pray with a vest
we aiming for face, nothin’ under the neck
send me a addy, i’m flyin’ like jets
slide with that pressure, we make ’em regret
nunez my dog, we gon’ purge out the spot
you play with the gang, get left in the lot
no warning shots, b_tch, we shootin’ a lot
lil loaded the name, i’m hot with the glock
[outro: yv nunez]
yv, b_tch
big nunez
no warning shots, we steppin’ up
this the remix, 2020 heat
you send threats, we send funerals
suck my d_ck if you hatin’, hoe

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