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9lokknine – no attempts lyrics

[intro]
i, oh, i know
mmm+mmm
ayy, ayy, ayy
hoes (ayy, ayy), and all that ho sh+t get exposed
(aztro in the cut)
oh, oh, oh (dirty cup)
ain’t hoes, and i swear to god, that all the f+ckin’ rapper n+gga ho+o+o+o
they from the o, i’m from [?], florida
let you know+o+o+o
[chorus]
i say, “erase a n+gga ass on some pimpin’ sh+t”
pop a n+gga ass on some pimpin’ sh+t
shoot him in his face, give him holes, like a dimple jit
they let off sixty shots, and how the f+ck n0body ain’t get hit?

[verse 1]
i say, “that weren’t my work, that weren’t my team”
ayy, we don’t shoot up no houses, we shoot up the streets
fall out in public, get the n+ggas screamin’ at his beef
i been out here thuggin’ since a jit, that was just me and me
n+ggas know we sippin’, talkin’ [?], doublе team
swing this stick around, merry go ’round, it come back up thе street
them n+gga playin’ hot eye, them the ones that tryna link me
put fifty on my yungin’ plate, is wear, all he know is eat
n0body gave a f+ck ’bout me then, and now, they notice me
diamond up my t++th, everytime i’m movin’ luxury
go back to the projects, all them jitter boys look up to me
i’m forever screamin’, “free my n+ggas,” yeah, [?] and skeet
9lokknine a seven+figure n+gga, still a f+ckin’ [?]
i’m tryna paint a picture, but, it’s like no one can f+ckin’ see
these vvss help you hear me crystal clear when i f+ckin’ speak
there’s all gon’ be a adam in that b+tch who think she f+ckin’ eve

[chorus]
i say, “erase a n+gga ass on some pimpin’ sh+t”
pop a n+gga ass on some pimpin’ sh+t
shoot him in his face, give him holes, like a dimple jit
they let off sixty shots, and how the f+ck n0body ain’t get hit?
i say, “erase a n+gga ass on some pimpin’ sh+t”
pop a n+gga ass on some pimpin’ sh+t
shoot him in his face, give him holes, like a dimple jit
they let off sixty shots, and how the f+ck n0body ain’t get hit?
[verse 2]
mhm, big dog
we want the big dog who be woofin’ (mhm)
brick off, this stick’ll knock a brick off how i shoot
in the water gang, don’t give a f+ck ‘but how you do it
if he claim it, n+gga, stain it
yep, yep, that’s how you do it
i be sh+ttin’ like a +n+s, every step, boy, i be p++pin’
i was tryna picture frame him, but, the cracker beat me to it
he say, “i a rapper boy out of [?], i ain’t steppin'”
like this weapon that i got just for collection
even all these bands, i keep a b+tch like it’s my section
“no [?] shall prosper,” if he do, then i’ma bless him
send that boy to heaven, don’t send [?] to come and stretch me
ayy, ’cause my n+gga, they ready
on my mama [?], ayy, ayy

[outro]
h+lla [?], ayy, ayy
i know these f+ck n+ggas ain’t steppin’
h+lla [?], ayy, ayy
i know these f+ck n+ggas ain’t steppin’

- 9lokknine lyrics

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