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big30 - no love lyrics

[intro]
thug sh+t, no ho sh+t, mane
ho
blrrrd, blrrrd
big ho (blrrrd)
()
blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd

[chorus]
ayy (blrrrd)
i know these b+tches don’t love me (no)
they like how i keep lots of cash on me, i’m really thuggin’ (thuggin’)
four shots from my revolver (blrrrd, blrrrd), tapped his b+tch ass, it ain’t nothin’ (ain’t nothin’)
keep shots up on me daily (daily), they know i won’t go for nothin’ (won’t go for nothin’, no)
[verse]
b+tch, i’m thuggin’
this glock ain’t just for show (no), really gon’ up it and gon’ buss it (gon’ buss it)
i’m really ceo, i bet somethin’ die, you catch me cussin’ (me cussin’)
don’t even argue with my b+tch, the f+ck i look like fussin’? (fussin’)
with a n+gga that’s finna die the second that he touch me (he touch)
don’t even try it (try)
can’t name a n+gga ever played with us and hе ain’t died (i bet he diеd)
he die today bet that’s okay, i bet he bring five (i took out five)
if that’s your b+tch and he ain’t f+cked her that mean he ain’t tried (’cause i ain’t tried)
ho, i’m the p in pride (p)
n+gga play me like this 2k, he might never breathe again (never play with me)
hit him in the face (blrrrd, blrrrd), now his left eye might never see again (again)
b+tch ask me to put her in a car, my mama ain’t even in
bet i buy a b+tch a bike before i put her in a benz (the f+ck?)
ayy, that ho trippin’ (she trippin’)
and i deserve whatever happen ever catch me slippin’ (they see me slippin’)
seven shots to his chest so quickly (oh, oh), hit ’em with the switches
finished the boy up with that sixty (blrrrd), we did him ridiculous (ridiculous)
bet you can’t name a shoot out i been in and i ain’t get off (at all)
they k!lled my cousin they, done f+cked around and p+ssed me off (done p+ssed me off)
need four more bodies from my n+ggas or they gettin’ cut off (gon’ cut ’em off)
new opp pack, knocked him off, his dead ass don’t make me cough (gang, gang, gang)
come back and haunt me, bet his dead ass gon’ die again (again)
he tried that sh+t, i bet this dead ass can’t try again (can’t try again)
ksbg my n+ggas crip, blood some bang the [?] (they bang the [?])
some bosses too slidin’ with lil b and mac, blue to the end (ayy, that’s my kin)
free the rest out the pen (blrrrd)
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2020 ass gangster n+gga new to k!llin’ (he new to real k!llin’)
switch on me, a choppa, regular glock that’s nuski livin’ (i’m strapped with fullys)
this sh+t ain’t new to me (no), went straight to sleep i’m used to k!llin’ (i’m used to k!llin’)
won’t talk about no missions, i ain’t tellin’ business to b+tches (better not)
come outside, boy (come outside)
’cause i’m in the city with switches (come outside)
my gun fully auto (blrrrd, blrrrd), none of these b+tches say semi (blrrrd, blrrrd)
i shoot dice with players who break on a trick for a livin’ (for a livin’)
quick to bet ten racks (bet) on a hit and forty more, he hit it (or better fifty)

[chorus]
big blrrrd, big blrrrd
’cause i know these b+tches don’t love me (don’t like me)
they like how i keep lots of cash on me, i’m really thuggin’
four shots from my revolver (blrrrd, blrrrd), tapped his b+tch ass, it ain’t nothin’ (it ain’t nothin’)
keep shots up on me daily, they know i won’t go for nothin’ (won’t go for nothin’)

[outro]
no, ho
free shiesty
ho
blrrrd, blrrrd, big blrrrd, blrrrd

- big30 lyrics

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