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lirik lagu 77raze - nolackin

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[verse: raze]
i feel like the best in this sh~t, i’m the first
pull up at ur block in a mof~ckin he~rs~
his body got dropped, ye, this guy need a nurse
you gotta pay for a mof~ckin verse
i got a chop, b~tch i air out his terminal
talk about fam and my friends and it’s personal
molotov thrown in your crip, sh~t is burnable
i got a glock 22, sh~t is versatile
b~tch you get popped, body got dropped
feel like a butcher ’cause people get chopped
feel like a cleaner ’cause people get mopped
grindin so hard, b~tch i cannot get stopped
i catch you lackin’, i need no announcement
act like you rich, you can’t pay the impoundment
work on my own, i don’t need no accountant
b~tch you get shot, drop the gun in the fountain
s/o to zari, he out there in london
cook up a rock in the mof~ckin oven
act like you up but your songs are just floppin’
walk in the store with a ski, i’m not shoppin’
pop outta cut, you got no chance survivin’ me
chance is so low like you win in the lottery
this is my sh~t get the f~ck out my property
walk in the store and i say its a robbery
[verse: kxzari]
i couldn’t pass my bro on a feature
i got the knowledge, you call me your teacher
speaking to bro, i can’t put him on speaker
whole lot of damage to need you a healer
scoring on opps, you need you a keeper
if i catch me a opp then you know i’m gone finish him
pull up to the party know we diminish him
tell his mum, i’m sorry heaven he’s visiting
he gone be f~cked if he ain’t get a christening
now it’s too late and he wish he was listening
get hit with my shotty, huh, dispiriting
straight through his body, these bullets be spinning him
i don’t give a f~ck no more
it’s like 2 in the morning we kick down the door
bullets have impact there’s blood on the floor
body ain’t intact i shoot through the core

[verse: oni inc.]
i never drop it unless it’s profit
down for the gang, b~tch call me a harlot
war from the mouth
parkway drive~in to her down south
a day to remember whenever we f~ck
got the credentials like i am the zuck
i got it easy, she want it tuff
shootin’ the breezy, off a that cuff
i’m always hard, you powderpuff
watch how i blossom, you b~ttercup
show you my songs, you almost nut
jealousy tho got you sayin’ i suck
doesn’t it hurt, riding my d~ck
makin’ ’em squirt, makin’ ’em dip
i’m on a ranch with some alpaca
all round the world tho b~tches niagara, got some v~~gr~, yuh
[bridge: raze]
this is my year and i’m ready to overtake
brodie gon’ eat all these bullets his stomach ache
b~tch you get robbed let you live like it’s give and take
don’t trust no people they move like a rattlesnake
i got my strap b~tch i dump i don’t hesitate
pushin’ some kilos i feel like a heavyweight

[verse 2: raze]
i don’t wanna talk about ion give a f~ck
got a fully automatic keep it mof~ckin tucked
b~tch i keep the f~ckin static its a mof~ckin buck
we got h~lla f~ckin people in that cut better duck
i got h~lla f~ckin sh~t all on my chop call it bumblebee
theres h~lla f~ckin rats all in this scene, no apology
i don’t really know a person which is mof~ckin hot as me
give a sh~t about your b~tch, put his body in a ditch

[verse: lxxiv]
i make me sing like he sitting in court
he ain’t feel the first but he dead by the fourth
i shoot the window it cut up his face now
he pulling the glass from his eyes like a dork
2020 left behind all these corpses
way that i grip the tech, it is anything but normal
f~ck the opposition we’re never cordial
i shoot till the slide get stuck i am immortal
i could never die my clones, got it figured out
go to soundcloud and you’ll see what i’m talking about
p~ssy rappers keep my name in they f~cking mouth
automatic out the glock finna air it out
slide to the crib all black with the safety off
imma bang one blood on the tablecloth
want your life safe boy you better pay me off
i just can’t seem to take a mof~ckin loss, uh
[verse: lord distortion]
pop out the blue b~tch, you getting your neck broke
.44 on power that soul leave his vessel
f~ck from the back and she twist like a pretzel
score on you p~ssies i hop in the end zone
putting these liars right up on your pedestal
dudes be some weirdos i’m mof~ckin tellin you
12 in my palm ima see what these pellets do
smoke in my lungs b~tch i might just inhale the fumes
strap to his skull and his mof~ckin arms tied
drip looking cold b~tch i might die of frostbite
let my opps know if i see them it’s on sight
pop me some meds cuz the way i feel not right
sh~lls out the cannon will put ’em in shock
we going up while you missing the plot
your bih with the gang and she sucking on c~ck
feel like a cleaning we come with the mop, b~tch


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